A few extracted bits from my journal:
- Though I'd like to remain an optimist... believing in that which is so minute / it leaves no shadow trailing.
- A hint of something greater / God sitting on a pin head.
- A dog whose gender was truncated / his head on a pillow keeping / his thoughts to himself.
- The boundary between them / more a smudge than a line.
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At Age 92 - Ruth Stone deservedly is named Vermont's State Poet [here]
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On the war.....
Bush's optimism is impossible to square with the situation in Iraq
Defying Bush, House Passes New Deadline for Withdrawal From Iraq
