Themselves

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Many would like to be younger,and yet no one wants to be held back.There are few who want to be weird,but few who just want to blend in to the pack.Lots of people would like to be funny,but few who … Continued

Apricot

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I saw the apricot fall.It hit the dirt with a thud.Now it sits on the groundwith dirt all around,but it tastes so much better than mud.

A Month From Now

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A month from now, who knows what will beas the future passes through the sieve of realityand straight on to the past, where it can only make us wise.All that I know is it will be a surprise.

Slivered Almonds

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How do they sliver almonds?That’s what I’d like to know.Do they drop them from a toweronto well-placed blades below?Do they run them past a mandolinewith several sharpened bands?Or do they sit there with a paring knifemaking slivers in their hands?

The Grass

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The grass is only green when it rains.If it’s not going to rain, I’d rather have weeds.Or a mix, just in case the weather decidesto do a little of each.

Mount Rainier

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There’s a place that I hold dear, and that place is Mount Rainier. I haven’t been there in three years. I let out a sigh in lieu of tears.

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