Edgar Lee Masters: David Matlock
Except as it swarms in the sun-light of youth,
Strengthening its wings on what has been gathered,
And tasting, on the way to the hive
From the clover field, the delicate spoil.
May 21, 2021 · Leave a comment
Gary Margolis: Hive Mind Synching
My friend sitting outside the cafe on the Left Bank texts me she thinks our country has lost its collective mind. She puts down her phone to watch the cabs … Continue reading
September 6, 2017 · Leave a comment
