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A Poem for Writers
Just read a poem by Lee Harwood. Two lines jumped out at me and felt unbelievably poignant. Trains run through a town, he writes, 'stari...
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A few posts ago I was wondering aloud whether or not to put up some bookshelves. Well, after a few more days of wondering what to do, I ...
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One day in 1966 I ran away from boarding school. I was eight at the time. It was the beginning of my second term. I'd been sent there wi...
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When we marvel at the latest shots of the Rings of Saturn or the surface of Mars, we're not unlike the Victorian public marvelling at th...
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