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jaja’s requiem.

[This is a poem from my journal, written after visiting a friend’s home where a young father’s body had been returned home for burial. I think this is the closest I’ve come to capturing what it is like to be … Continue reading

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be patient, friend.

Tessa, one of my favorite people, sent along a very fitting Roman poem today: Odes I, 9 by Horace Be patient, friend, nor seek to know What length of years be still to go For you, for me; nor search … Continue reading

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