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17 Apr 2013 Neil E. Das

For Boston, Some Tulips – Beauty in Brokenness

18 Dec 2012 Neil E. Das

Our Hearts at Half Staff – Tower Grove Park – St. Louis

13 Mar 2011 Neil E. Das

now the sod is like

28 Jan 201128 Jan 2011 Neil E. Das

medicine boxes

16 Nov 20101 Apr 2011 Neil E. Das

Between Fall and Winter, Springtime’s an Eternity Away

9 Nov 20109 Nov 2010 Neil E. Das

coming home at dusk

18 May 201018 May 2010 Neil E. Das

“Grief in the Age of Facebook,” a Fascinating Article

5 Apr 20095 Apr 2009 Neil E. Das

A White Flower for Ivor

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Autumnal. A post-apocalyptic vision in North County... Time of the goldenrod. Yesterday morning, the clouds were aglow with the dawning. It had been a week since September's heat dome had broken, and the pool was in the nether world between summer's joyful splashings and being drained and covered for the winter. My time in the pool in the summer was in the glorious long evenings, but with 4 resident young boys the pool had seen far more exciting hours. I was walking C who had probably put on about 25 lbs since my last visit. The scene was also evocative enough to spawn a haiku. Morning glory. A glory faded, but glory nonetheless. Monarchs on goldenrod. Feels like home III. Autumn, the cornfields, the soybeans, yellow flowers, and goldenrod. #illinois #autumn Feels like home II. Autumn, the cornfields, the soybeans, yellow flowers, and goldenrod. #illinois #autumn
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