To Che Guevara
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To Che Guevara(A translation of a Julio Cortázar poem) We never metbut it
didn’t matter.I had a brotherwho went into the hillswhile I slept.I loved
him in ...
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
The Beauty of the Ice
The beauty of the ice has everything to do with where water gathers,
and how it cracks.
Gammon's Pond and West Quoddy Bay, Nova Scotia
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beauty,
cracks,
heavy-handed metaphors,
ice,
water
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thin skins -- so fine and frail.
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