Dear Norbert Blei, what a surprise this early morning. My letter box was filled up with 384 pages. What else can I say……I’m eating it right now ! Thanks !
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Even when Death inhabits a poem, he does not own it. He is a squatter. In fact, Death owns nothing. – Todd Moore
Dear Norbert Blei, what a surprise this early morning. My letter box was filled up with 384 pages. What else can I say……I’m eating it right now ! Thanks !
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Good morning, what else is good is the autographed copy of Chi Town you gave me in December of “93, because, maybe like you, I miss my days in Chicago where I grew a life. That book lays on my desk these past twelve years with an index card taped to the cover that says, “STOP, think what needs to be done, Think” Every so often I open the book at random and go home. Norb, I have to go home often and ground myself.
Take care, old pal. Ray