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to know without knowing

...To Know Without Knowing

Red moss, crimson as the blood of a slaughtered calf,
 I knew I had seen it before but could not recall
 where or when. To see a landscape painting, knowing 
 I had been...
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Categories: unpasteurized, absence, angst, art,
Form: ABC

Premium MemberThe Beetlejuice Past Your Eyes

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"The Beetlejuice Past Your Eyes"


“Well, where would you suggest I commence? Should we begin with the concept of pasteurize?”

This said to the earnest listener, who views the prot...
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Categories: unpasteurized, dark, light, muse,
Form: Narrative



To Know and Not To Know

...To know and not know.

Red moss, crimson blood of a slaughtered calf
I knew seen it before but could not recall
where and when.
Like seeing a landscape painting in a valley
of cobblers where ch...
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Categories: unpasteurized, age, gender, growing up,
Form: Sonnet

On Two Old Characters At the Bus Stop

...“Well now,
I’ve enough dirty knickers to be washin’,
That’s why I never got married”.

Now listen to them talk
For it’s hard not to.
He never got married 
or any of that other nonsens...
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Categories: unpasteurized, character, city, friendship, humor,
Form: Blank verse

Premium MemberRecollections From the Golden Cree Ii

...Past unconcerned hens that distractedly 
Scratch
Under frowning protestations from the
Sheltered Lee;
Into the cloaked shadows lain across the 
Cobbled courtyard,
Behind which squats the twiste...
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Categories: unpasteurized, growing up,
Form: Rhyme



Premium MemberGarnished Sauerkraut

...Fresh unpasteurized sauerkraut
(so probiotic!)
Cooked slowly with sausages,
Potatoes, and ham;
Sweetened with Riesling
A pinch of
Cloves...
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Categories: unpasteurized, food, wine,
Form: Epulaeryu

To Know Without Knowing

...To Know Without Knowing 

Red moss, crimson as blood of a slaughtered calf,
I knew I had seen it before but could not recall
where or when. Like seeing a landscape painting 
knowing I had been t...
...
Continue reading...
Categories: unpasteurized, mystery, red,
Form: Blank verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things