Dara Weir

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Apology for and Further Explanation of an Attempt to Divert Accusations of Equivocation

In my hometown, it was like January, like January in Oaxaca, in Fortin de las Flores, like Fortin in the mid-forties, like the 40s in December, like December on the river, a forest of willows half in, half out of …

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The White Boat

The birds are sleeping, it’s far from morning, except for the birds who rightfully haunt the dark, and the low-life, lazy geese who’ve given up their fly-way rights to live at ease around the man-made pond below the ridge.They come …

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