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Poetry
Thursday, Nov. 3, 2011 12:00 am
that story I told a few weeks ago aboutchickens eating meat well I’ve beenswamped with chicken stories they are good press my friend jack knows a farmer east of town whose chicken coop is anold
Poetry
Thursday, Oct. 27, 2011 12:00 am
a guy was interviewed on NPR who’dbuilt a full-size wooden bicycle one thatreally works he said the chain was thehardest part why’d he do it? a friend bet hecouldn’t now I’d li
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Thursday, Oct. 20, 2011 12:00 am
chickenfeed poem #1friends a chicken is an omnivore needsprotein that’s why so many kids’ books of earlier centuries are heavy on boys hunting and trapping – pitch that deadbunny in
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Thursday, Oct. 13, 2011 12:00 am
This week’s poem is byguest poet Lola Lucaswho has written about myThe Round Barn, Volume I,soon to be published.Thank you, Lola! JJThe New Onefor Jackie JacksonSeptember 2011Jackie brings her n
Poetry
Thursday, Oct. 6, 2011 12:00 am
canalpoem #1  if you need a stressfree interlude trya french canal trip our little craft with just our family is self sufficient  we glide along the quiet waters four miles an hour green ban
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Thursday, Sept. 29, 2011 12:00 am
foodpoem #5 the peanut butter jar is emptyhow can anyone living alonesurvive without peanut butterpeanut butter and milk the writersof the pentateuch (plural becausemoses must have had help with thesp
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Thursday, Sept. 22, 2011 12:00 am
we took the grandkids to themovies sunday saw rise of theplanet of the apes it was as goodas the reviews predicted whatrefreshing car wrecks what astage the golden gate madefor those magnificent beast
Poetry
Thursday, Sept. 15, 2011 12:00 am
sunday morning driving south onfifth I was stopped on capitol bya cavalcade of 1000? 2000? 3000?motorcyclists streaming past two threefour abreast some with flags big andsmall most multi-passengered,
Poetry
Thursday, Sept. 8, 2011 12:00 am
lakepoem # 16   the lake is so stillit’s sacrilege to mar itwith my dawn swim’sripples 2011 Jacqueline Jackson
Poetry
Thursday, Sept. 1, 2011 12:00 am
lakepoem #17 as a kid I spied this sight several times in shallow reedy water of a small wisconsin lake a seething black platter made up of wriggling tiny bodies each smaller than a finger joint each

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