My neighbor is a preacher who makes rhubarb pie.
I’ve never seen their blossoms before, nor, come to think of it, have I seen many images of them either.
Garrison Keillor’s voice comes to mind. “Bebopareebop”.
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THERE’S A PLUNGER ON YOUR HEAD. YES, YOU.
Garrison Keillor, thank-you.
Your daily Writer’s Almanac podcast at 8:55 AM each morning suggests rather than opines.
On July 21, the broadcast ended with a one line poem by Martin Espada titled, “Advice to Young Poets”:
Never pretend
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