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Poetry

Wry Duty

Rococo branches' scribbled bliss (to skies of cirrus filtering streaking-linen grace ...
D.R. James
February 8, 2022
Poetry

If God Were Gentle

But if God were gentle, here's what would become us: bluest sky, the sun-warmed porch, both beholding a glorious afternoon ...
D.R. James
November 2, 2021