Hang it All, Robert Browning

Hang it All, Robert Browning

There can be but one sourdough. Inside poetry joke.

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There were two Hopalong Cassidys.

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Talking to the apple trees this morning.

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I have read a good deal “in” the Frankfurt School. I still believe in defending us against storming passions and a terrible fate.

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Great dream last night: tent, forest, island, believed dead “back” from where they’d been. Excellent camp fire.

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I hope in my next dream I can eat a baked apple with Max Horkheimer.

Author: skuusisto

Poet, Essayist, Blogger, Journalist, Memoirist, Disability Rights Advocate, Public Speaker, Professor, Syracuse University

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