Poetry and prose by Dick Russell
Frost, moon, snow - silent fall, soul musical
Christ's hand, outstretched to bless,
sheds silver over all.
His scars, his ring - his marriage band
are daffodils in ice.
Sister Mary Agnes, 1972
Catullus and the Coup A Work in Progress 104 A coup’s coming, Catullus said, running to escape They’re coming for me for the things I’ve sai...
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