My head aches today
And the weather is quite dreary.
Oh, all my past regrets
I blame on your mother's fruit tea.
-BHN
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- On Your Way/Twenty Two Fourteen
- blame the rain
- unseasonably mild
- days in review
- a rain dance
- sleepy poem from a caffeinated shop
- A Villanelle
- Yesterday, a woman in workboots planted pansies in...
- Spring
- pitfalls of pratfalls
- March 23, Late and still Light out.
- re: charms
- written on break between awake and asleep
- March 23rd, 2010
- Known Landscape
- charms
- -spring-is here.SPRINGi said!is here at lastit too...
- Blood Type 1--March 16th
- March 13 Litany
- No title
- Lady Bug
- Two Today
- Breakfast
- a day trip
- porch nap
- March 8th, 2010
- The Night Before Breakfast Tomorrow
- Holiday
- eyes closed, a turning in
- New Title
- Motives
- 4 March
- guilt
- March 3
- degrees
- March 3rd
- 3 March
- March 2
- March 2nd
- a daydream, or a proposal
- A Few Sentences to Start the Week Off Right
- My Father and Me
- The Love Song of RolandSung by a socialistHeard by...
- Pre-breakfast
- March 1st from Brooklyn
- what is a passing day?
- March 1st (morning)
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- Today the wind was nostalgicIt made me rememberNov...
- March 1st
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