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It is a willow when summer is over,
December 6, 2014
Praised be the moon of books! that doth above
December 5, 2014
I never have taken a Peach in my Hand,
December 5, 2014
The poet will seek to clothe herself in sparrows.
December 4, 2014
A special happiness
December 3, 2014
Let the cricket take up chafing
December 2, 2014
Goodbye, Winter,
December 1, 2014
Somewhere there’s a goat that squirts
December 1, 2014
The paradise of Autumn light
November 30, 2014
It is the words starve us, the act that feeds.
November 27, 2014
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