Wendell Berry
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Heron Ever After, Amen
Remembering Wendell Berry When I am done withlife’s noisy city street lampsits stoplights and obligationsits rectangular calendarits nervous tic of clocklet me enter at lastinto water, into fish, into featherinto root, into branch, into leafinto the ever elderberryLet my children find mein the regularly scheduledlate afternoon heavenof frog song at sunsetwith angel egretsand devil anhinga… Continue reading
About Me
Mark Folse is a provincial diarist and aspiring minor poet from New Orleans. His past blogging adventures included the Katina/Federal Flood blog wetbankguide on blogspot.com which David Simon told NY Magazine was one of three blogs that helped inform Treme, and Toulouse Street–Odd Bits of Life in New Orleans, which once outranked the Doobie Brothers on Google Search. His work has appeared in The Dead Mule School of Southern Literature, Trampoline, Unlikely Stories, Peauxdunque Review, LMNL Anthology, The New Delta Review, Metazen, New Laurel Review, Ellipsis, What We Know: New Orleans as Home, Please Forward, The Maple Leaf Rag IV, and A Howling in the Wires (which he co-edited).
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Well Bottom Blues 