Downtown Minneapolis by way of Nicollet, by way of bike, by way of bus, by...
On one sunny Saturday, Through Nicollet on two wheels, Over the Central avenue bridge Above the Mississippi unclean— Ahead along this busy way Skyscrapers jutted through fog, Vehicles slid moving...
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a million worlds balanced atop globules of settled wake and rain, dancing on strung-up green leathered water lilies in rolling waves. These beaded reflections, moving, were a million of you and a...
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i’d like to escape north woods, northshore past Duluth, past the ships, the mini sea comes into view, comes to mind. all past-life in the rearview. empty agendas found blank, just wake lapping at the...
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