Daily Archives: March 9, 2016

March 9 “You can’t order a poem like you order a taco.”

Wed of Spring Break,  March 9  “poems hide. In the bottoms of our shoes, they are sleeping.” Last night I sent friend who lives in San Francisco a NYT piece “In San Francisco and Rooting for a Tech Comeuppance” and asked … Continue reading

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