The Dandelion Tamer
Poetry, Protest, and Power
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Descartes
My body awoke to the furnace of my mind branding all my misdeeds like cattle set to wander a grassless pasture I don't know why my mind ...
"Rain" by Frances Horovitz
Rain I stand under a leafless tree more still, in this mouse-pattering thrum of rain, than cattle shifting in the field. It is more d...
Every Other Weekend
My daughter climbs inside the car with her "been away" persona distant and matter-of-fact inflected. I play it cool, heart fibrill...