Jedediah-Smith
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Waiting
There’s a place in Maine where an old man summers. He’s connected to most of what matters but I want to communicate with him. I was moving toward...
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A Scene from "Guilty Parties of New Orleans," a Play in Two Acts
2.3. HOME OF CLAY SHAW - 1313 DAUPHINE STREET (A hooded figure in a black robe appears. He puts the needle on a record of a sinister aria. He pours...
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From a White Rabbit
The first little days of Summer could be the dark expanse of biting Winter, for the harvest is bare. When the physical world is shaken the spirit pours forth. You,
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Love Scene
EXTERIOR. PARK. DAY. Bernard’s orchestra sets up. There is going to be a picnic here in this huge wooded reserve. I sit alone eating a boxed lunch. Suddenly I notice him leering at me
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A Different Prayer For Me
I'm in the cafe. The floor is moving; the vessel rocking. We're in troubled waters. There's a captain somewhere. Upstairs some drunkards; Below the deck it's empty I take a sip of chai
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