Monday, February 6, 2012

The Woebegone Nature Comments

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Moon dust in the tears of your own god—
My cup is cracked, wanting to be a bowl
For your vanity of seashells—
How about you going home to him day to day,
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Robert Rorabeck
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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

Berrien Springs
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