“Metaphysics”
Painting by Kate, poem by Szymborska. It’s been and gone. It’s been, so it’s gone. In the same irreversible order, for such is the rule of this foregone game. A trite conclusion, not worth writing if...
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Poem by Bill, painting by Kate My failure has homes in France. Bucharest, Taipei. Around the globe in thoughts and finds Everywhere it lands the same, the fatal Frontporches, never mind the odds and...
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To Lena I know you never used to cook most of anything—scraped tuna cans for your belly—and your husband too— though I love the scratches on your canvas made of metal sheet, but the paint is eternal,...
View ArticlePurple in Dickinson
Poem by Emily Dickinson, painting by Kate Purple is fashionable twice— This season of the year, And when a soul perceives itself To be an Emperor.
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