Poets who make me feel okay

about growing older. Jean Valentine. John Taggart. They seem to have grown more and more clear and beautiful as souls. That’s aging I can envy or aspire to. Just think! We could have been a Romanian gymnast.

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I write draw teach blog in and from the Pacific Northwest of America.

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