Benjamin Grossman

Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic

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Monthly Archives: February 2019

зима (winter)

Feb23

In every language

I understand cold

Fire, too

The meaning is not

In the sounds

So much as the actions

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Writing Or Marriage?

Feb16

Arranged words

Shared with the world

 

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Where Is It?

Feb10

Is it in the smoke

Before our vision

When we blow

In the words

On the page

Between the truth and the myth

In the water-worn bottle that

Washes up on the shore

Or just simply

In your eyes?

 

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