They went to the Jemez Springs book-barn and found a bunch. In the 1986 volume on how to write were several poems from this book. It's the kind of thing we share...spotting interesting bits, sometimes even large chunks, of literature, places on the map to go check out, rocks.
We've recognized our inability to live together. Three to six weeks at a time was perfect. One day, the other day, reminded me of how much we share. That was Friday and I'm still not fully recovered. It was the trip to the library while she napped that did me in.
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