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One Cause Alone: envelope sonnet

One cause alone cannot sustain our reason. Quite surely in one lifetime are enough good reasons to press on; that is the stuff of all our myths and legends, in their season. Besides, one grows and passes out of childhood; … Continue reading

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America is Still: an erasure exercise

America, as Whitman wrote, is fading low; her heartbeat, a sour note. Her voice blows sadness, and one can hear her weep. Her voice resonates inside the bones, reminding of truth, your own. Her war machines bustle songs of might. … Continue reading

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America is Still Singing: an envelope sonnet

America still sings, as Whitman wrote, but often-times the tune is fading low; and her heartbeat, not stopped, is often slow, causing a frequent skip, or sour note. Her voice is cracked from shouting in the wind of change that … Continue reading

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