Pots I prefer pots. They don't have to be weighed down with meaning. They are what they are, earth and chemistry. from The Children's Book by A. S. Byatt I prefer the humility of pots hands once...
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Building Wall Frost had it right, I suppose. Walls divide. But something there is that needs to build one. Maybe it's the feel of swung steel slice-gouging and pitching stubborn sod and soil until...
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