Maureen
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If I've fed you, it was as a wish we would eat together again.
about 10 hours ago
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Gifts wrapped with decoy noises and ribbons found in a drift on Folsom.
1:44 PM Dec 24th
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Since solstice, stronger spices, deeper dreams. Winter splits her dark spun seams.
4:18 AM Dec 24th
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The rain in Spain fell mainly on me and @. This is not to complain.
1:12 PM Dec 23rd
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"Fashion's from the ground up," says my new advisor. "Get yourself new shoes."
2:44 PM Dec 17th
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Dressed manuscripts in best paper clips for my new advisor. Rebound?
11:31 AM Dec 16th
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Empty container ship on Belfast Lough in sun rise and skookumchuck.
1:07 AM Dec 15th
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The wind rakes the sea in two directions. I drink of a friend's honey.
5:32 AM Dec 14th
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Fence scraped skin. A half-written letter, book of poems. Washed over with salt.
4:04 AM Dec 11th
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Ascending neon green hills, stone walls. Smell of coal smoke; flask of coffee.
8:26 AM Dec 10th
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Oggling mortalish while @ looks for my lost in flight glasses online.
6:13 AM Dec 8th
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New week, good coffee; a sharpened pencil to my heart's long list of plans.
6:03 AM Dec 7th
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In one hour saying goodbye will stop; I'll slide my heart back in its slot.
9:53 AM Dec 3rd
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I have drunk something flavoured of douglas pine; I will cook with butter.
5:38 PM Dec 1st
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Motown at caffe museo. Orange juice with a side of chewed lips.
4:06 PM Dec 1st
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San Francisco's a city that asks you to dance, you wallflower you.
7:49 AM Nov 28th
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Gave Captain Connor apple cake; he gave us our castle's ghost story.
7:14 AM Nov 24th
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Salt spray fills the air like snow, waves hit the walk like waterfalls. Such storms!
6:56 AM Nov 21st
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The shattered sugar sound of coal burning. Ireland simply sopping wet.
7:13 AM Nov 20th
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Wahrlich, keiner ist weise, Der nicht das Dunkle kennt, Das unentrinnbar.
11:09 PM Nov 17th
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- Name Maureen Evans
- Location Castle in the fog near Belfast
- Web http://spezzato.org
- Bio I measure out my life in senryu: haiku of human foibles. Regarding existence as a writer, and the Occupational Hazards of Poets.
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