James Maynard
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And Now, A Sonnet
Poetry once a week, sometimes political, always music.
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Lately
Mapping the Town of Mistakes
That in modern life there might still be mystery
Because I had no questions, because I never answered,
Beach Sonnet, by Natalie Canavor
Affinities
fourteen sun-dried tomatoes
Speaking of transubstantiation I say, I don't understand
I remember the giant ess of the Safeway store
Off I went searching for the country's poorest man
This rain gutter here, the one in front of me,
Statue Sketch : The Thompson Elk, Portland, Oregon
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