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Outlaw Applesauce

Outlaw Applesauce

Keep Your Palm Flat A mangle of uneaten apples underneath the McIntosh tree, the most we’ve ever grown. Too many to enjoy, despite my pleas to come pick. We have thousands, when a few would do. Cobblers, pies, sauce, never…

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Onion Fried Eggs

I met David Daniel in 1982 on the streets of Baltimore. What were any of us doing at the time? That day involved a boat, an ex-husband, and a faceless woman we were to hear stories about all day, over…

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Letting The Cat Out

Letting the Cat Out

Jack Stephens, who I happened to be married to at the time, used to talk about spending a lifetime writing volumes, all toward crafting a single poem worth remembering, that just might stick for future generations. Today, my daughter-in-law Mollie…

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