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Friday, October 28, 2016

Jim Moore

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Poem Without An Ending      Listening to acorns fall  such a lovely sound      I thought it was the whole poem until I saw the gir...
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Monday, January 30, 2012

Jim Moore

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ON THE DAY AFTER The old woman who lives across the street runs her vacuum on the day after Christmas, cleaning up after the silence of the ...
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