Northern Bard: Matthew Brown “For Annie: when she’s able”
Thursday December 4, 2014 4:30pm In the parking lot gloom of the Superstore I had to stop and become very still, heart, breath, soul all of me perfectly quiet. – There, on the snow covered roof of an old rusted red car a large and mighty raven sat, weather-worn and disheveled wings slightly askew neck …
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