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Diciembre 2011
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Eres una extraña con una vieja lata de membrillo.
Y te metes entre mis sábanas y me dejas tus pendientes y una pluma de no se sabe qué extraño pajarito.
Me has oxidado para toda la semana, la que viene.
No seas tan suave, ni tan rubia ni tan guapa ni tan tan, please.
Noviembre 2011
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Hang down your head Tom Dooley
Hang down your head Tom Dooley hang down your head and cry Hang down your head Tom Dooley poor boy you’re bound to die I met her on the mountain and there I took her life I met her on the mountain and stubbed her with my knife Hang down your head Tom Dooley… This time tomorrow reckon where I’ll be If it hadn’t been Fort Grason I’d’ve been in Tennessee Hang down...
by Wendell Berry
The Wild Geese
Horseback on Sunday morning,
harvest over, we taste persimmon
and wild grape, sharp sweet
of summer’s end. In time’s maze
over the fall fields, we name names
that went west from here, names
that rest on graves. We open
a persimmon seed to find the tree
that stands in promise,
pale, in the seed’s marrow.
Geese appear high over us,
pass, and the sky closes. Abandon,
as in...
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The 20 essential groups of autumn 2011 in no particular order:
#19 JEWELLERS