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April 24, 2012
HEY, I'M GONNA try to get on over to my old writing group now, give everyone a thrill. It's been about four years, and the venue has moved from Shelburne Falls to Turners Falls. Not sure which house, but Iím sure Iíll find it.

ó Couldnít find it.
ó Went to a lamby pub.
ó Drank beer, ate chili.
ó Wrote anyway:

RENDEZVOUS

Here a low wick stutters storm clouds across pine mesa planks // There, at the base of lager, Heaven's own biscuit crumb // I lay me down my elbows, arms and empty hands // There a woman taps the jukebox // which wakes up crying // Hallelujah.