In Vaudeville, the Bicycle Rider, by Charles Demuth
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September 14, 2024
He dug and dug and dug. Under the scorching summer sun, Balram toiled endlessly.
And yet nothing is as satisfying // as scratching the pen back // and forth over having it all // done and evidenced.
By C.A.Dickson
The first time I tasted a Landomunn Farms pistachio, it ruined me.
If you move a chair, // the Pharaoh's curse may turn out // to be a fact.