Song in my head: 8 candles shine for the Maccabees..........Malvina Reynolds
In season: Zcoil shoes, daffodils
ALTER-ABLED POETRY
Lost childhood from father's time
horsebound carriage will forever climb.
Princess plunge through tunnel of light,
with son and son to see her plight
Deformed hands still sow the earth,
unmeant words might forever hurt
but new days and precious time
adjust our thoughts, relearn what's mine.
Ann, 1996
Epstein, Epstein, Epstein (now with more gushing than drip, drip, dripping)
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I continue to think that photo above is the best representation of the
current Epstein situation. Jay Kuo has a great summary of recent Epstein
reporting...
3 hours ago

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