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| Issue #1 : : Mar 2004 |
| Seeds O'Light2004 :: Amateur::Poetry::Circle |
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| (03) You know it's winter You can tell it's winter when you peer through the opening in the vertical blinds and all you can see is a formless, five-o'-clock gray sky, no matter the time of day. You can tell someone's died when it looks like winter, at least `til the initial shock has been rubbed away and everyone sits down to fried chicken and three-bean salad. Have you noticed no one seems to die in summer? Or are we then preoccupied with swimming pools and tall iced drinks, air-conditioned shopping malls, and keeping the grass cut right? HJ (Janet), Feb 2004 USA |