Lori Witzel's pictures, poems and other souvenirs and artifacts.
yesterday, I wrote:hearing the poems in morse codelong silences silences silencesshort bursts of words words wordsWright says it more elegantly: "I walk at random among the day's dactyls and anapests"Whatever. You will always be welcome in my world, Lori, that's for sure. I'm glad I met you.
Wow. I love that photograph, all swoopy and quirky.
I'm thinking most of us (of a certain age) have experienced "welcomes" that were, um, slant. You captured it perfectly.
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