Year's Best Fantasy and Horror, R.I.P. I grew up on this series. Each year I bought the new collection, scoured used book stores for past years; I discovered writers through them—they were the reprint market to which all short stories and poems aspired. They were a field guide as well as a gathering of flowers. And I am not, not pleased to see them go.
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- 1: Out in space, coast to coast
- 2: Like a sprig of yarrow caught in the dark
- 3: The moon still rises on everybody else
- 4: To the green field by the sea
- 5: Eating cereal, remembering the sky
- 6: We'll tell you of a blossom and of buds on every tree
- 7: Am I lost inside my mind?
- 8: And the biggest old rascal come tumbling down first
- 9: You showed me how to not throw my troubles away
- 10: And the fisherman collects, yes, they collect the sounds from their nest above
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