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Stalking ee in the Fifties

Rattle / April 27, 2019

I knew him by his tonsure, head bare as a Buddhist monk or a bowl holding lower case letters that […]

Rattle / December 20, 2013

(1917 – 2013) I’ve written more than a few poems for my friend Ed Galing, after getting the many letters

Rattle / October 11, 2011

Crow flings his black cloak over his bony shoulders Caws into the sky Calls others from the Crow Clan And

Rattle / October 9, 2011

a dime to sit through a Fred Astaire movie twice, kids to play with after school, parents who loved me,

Rattle / October 2, 2011

We’re going to the country for good I told my kindergarten teacher. It was 1929. I wasn’t thinking forever– for goodmeant

Rattle / October 1, 2011

I used to know all the answers but I don’t anymore possess the assurance, bravado of foolish youth.