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Living On $2 A Day: An Interview With Economist Jonathan Morduch
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Somebody needs to make coffee soon or I might evaporate.
Family, community, peace
Magic mountain stream
A three year old’s eyes gleam
Horse and moose will meet
A wholly unknown feat
Grandson watches Grampy
Softwoods in the morning
Hardwoods at night
Starry skies over campfire light
A day of fresh air give you might
Red lasers poke thru the smoke
So up comes the camp joke
So I signal my NSA bloke
the light stretched and tangy, up on its horse
and riding through the ripening meadows,
buzzing the leaves and the
birds who’ve been at it for hours.
Light that in its excess has become something else.
The way Cranberry Falls is so frothed with runoff
it doesn’t look like water anymore. The way you look
from a hill’s highest point, your head full of chlorophyll,
heart shucking winter like a clayload of guilt,
like pollen with its open fire policy
compensating loss. You exceed yourself,
tanked on the light and the birds
who’ve been singing forever.
H/t to Hecate.
We have a long day of rain in the Seattle area. It was good, though, because we needed it.
We celebrate the summer solstice as a day of thanksgiving…
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