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Around Hormuz
The children of sooty gulls, in a scrape of pink coral, nestle. The curlew and the heron, in the dusk, in the salt-soaked mangroves, wait. Eagles rise…
Mar 31 • Paul Macdonald
Anything you say can and will be used against you
I never saw no bag of it.
Mar 31 • Paul Macdonald
Falling asleep in front of the television
Two hours?
Mar 31 • Paul Macdonald
Near Kamakura
Hills and the sea that encircle the city In steeps of black pines bowed by the sweep Of the black stream and the blow of the ocean. Make way with a…
Mar 31 • Paul Macdonald
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