My poem "Cherries in Winter" is now online at Goblin Fruit. It's possibly one of the few nonfantastic pieces I have ever written, maybe. Read the rest—the green children, the kitsune, the cryptozoologist and the explorer, the seal-woman, the choke-damp. It's like an illuminated manuscript every quarter-year.
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- 1: I saw the world crashing all around your face
- 2: If one year's back on my shoulder
- 3: Every song we sing and every kind of place
- 4: In my time on earth, I said too much, but not nearly, not nearly enough
- 5: A wreck of possibilities, a volatility of stars
- 6: And there's this all-night garage and the 7-Eleven
- 7: So Krishna stole the butter, did he?
- 8: ?פֿאַר װאָס זאָל איך אײַך געבן דירה-געלט אַז די קיך איז צעבראָכן
- 9: You brought me back a lemon and you squeezed me tight
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