Month: May 2024
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1 May: Found Poetry (Remixed)
1 May page 88.1 A chant to an oak, vast as apple blossom’s fragrance. I have been the frailty of foam. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. This is the start of new series of “remixed” Found Poetry sourced from…