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           Hollow Splendor The hollow Easter bunnies and hollow Metallic, glossy Easter eggs in foil Are brownly easy enough to swallow, Milk chocolate being what it is.  Smooth voile On tongue, as light and pleasant to the taste, They seem to be denials of the thing...

Did They Have Names?

    Did They Have Names? “Here lies One whose Name was writ in Water.”   Was Solutrean man acquainted with The leaf-shaped feel of love, the stylized form Of flint-hard hatred?  Or did the megalith Of fear rule over all, as if a storm Outside the lipless mouth parts...