What It's Like Being a Rhododendron, Getting Older

What It’s Like Being a Rhododendron, Getting Older

My form is fixed. I have new wood, yes, but more is hard now than soft. No one had to beg. It just went on,…

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Overcast

Overcast

I know it seems the dead should know more than we do, looking back at us through a needle’s eye, but the truth is once…

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