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Tuesday, April 7, 2015

ERASURE: DAY 7

Found this page from an Irish play in the copy room at work today.  Random submission from Fate.
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 "86 RIDERS"

86 riders in a deep grave,

God beginning to ride

the mare beyond and below,



below.  Wash man, make

the finest find. Would it be

a strong wind



raising a star, the moon,

a hundred horses

jumping in



the west wind?

No one looking

for the grave.



Fall down again

or maybe the wind

is fire, a hard cruel



sea.  Listen to the red mare,

the blessing of the black night,

the blessing and sorrow



on this house.



Deborah A. Miranda



"Overlooked Gems"

Just as most 
are lost,
services
are likely to continue.

In short,
a story day
hums apace,
thoughtful and solemn.

It's obvious
stressed and struggling 
community
was very
prepared
for success.

Power 
rarely works.
A bucket
of shortcomings
explains 
our competence.

Serve
and recognize
more.

Margo Solod

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