Doug Anderson: What if I wrote a poem
About being seventy-seven
and trying not
to speculate how long I’ve got left
July 5, 2022 · 13 Comments
Doug Anderson: The Overcoat
I carried that coat until the end, pockets stuffed with all I could not throw away: an open knife that cut my hand when I reached in for it, a … Continue reading
April 15, 2015 · 1 Comment
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