24-hours + without power/
trees that have been defying gravity for two hundred years fall like feathers to the ground, yelling TIMBER in three minute intervals/
trapped in the attic of Rodman Hall/
braving the gusts on bridges and country roads/
...with all of this going on around us, we happily got some well-needed reading in [Naked Lunch and If on a winter's night a traveller] but now that the power is back and running again, here are some things that have taken interest...
in Two days,
the exhibition nine lives will be taken down, which means the CH attic installation will be packed up to be sent to Buffalo in only a few days!
how Bittersweet.
The wind began to switch The house, to pitch And suddenly the hinges started to unhitch Just then the Witch To satisfy an itch Went flying on her broomstick, thumbing for a hitch!
- CH.5
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