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    Tag: color

    F.lush

    First flush of Spring //// green blooms in the arms of the trees en masse, a cloud of //// minty fresh /////////////// newness — Life wakes one…… Read more “F.lush”

    August 23, 2017December 17, 2017 by Kate Gough

    my ink_

    i. my ink Grows greenly in the deep blue Sea of (V a s t, this)night, sending roots down deep, tendrils up and out — a r…… Read more “my ink_”

    April 23, 2012December 16, 2017 by Kate Gough

    Trees, UK

    England’s predominant tree seems to be ancient, lone, and singlularly knotted, with boils and rough bark, straight and tall and massive, its numerous small scrabbly branches clutching…… Read more “Trees, UK”

    February 17, 2012December 16, 2017 by Kate Gough

    Shroud *i.

    *i. The leaves’ backs are bowed under the weight of an orphan snow. Steadily, steadily, a forlorn blanket hides the bright greens and muted grays of an…… Read more “Shroud *i.”

    December 10, 2011December 16, 2017 by Kate Gough

    Nature’s Marked

    The tree outside my window is mottled with rot, its green and yellow leaves so lush and vibrant with life now show brittle, brownish black; Nature’s marked…… Read more “Nature’s Marked”

    November 14, 2011December 16, 2017 by Kate Gough

    Spice

    spots, sprinkles and splashes of spice, yellowish, soft-oranges, red — Thai spice amid the Evergreen. c. Mary Kathryn Gough October 2005, 3 pm Oregon

    November 14, 2011December 16, 2017 by Kate Gough

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    Idiolalia ~
    n. (id-ee-oh-LAY-lee-uh) – use of a private or invented language.

    Ultracrepidarian ~
    n. (ull-trah-crepp-ih-DARE-ee-un) – an ignorant or presumptuous critic; one who gives opinions beyond his knowledge.

    (L. phrase ultra crepidam, “beyond the sole,” reply of Greek painter Apelles to a cobbler.)

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