The Blue Pitcher

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(this is where a poem lived)

Late Spring Stone fruit season is around the corner but I'm in a whirl: panties in a wad, lump in the throat. This was not the torna...

(gone)      

That which I once named an apple, once,  a pi ñ ata, is actually a heart, a three hundred gram, four chambered, hollow muscle. There is hear...

[poem was here]