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Contributor Series 8: Feast and Famine, food of angels

03.20.11 Posted in Contributor Series 8, today's words by

Contributor Series 8: Feast and Famine food of angels By Jenny Billings Beaver $3 will buy you the love of a box of cake mix. the new experiment of baking; not wanting to cook (or be alone). just add water, that’s all it said. simple. low in fat. 38-48 minutes. You’re on your way. heating the house, […]


Contributor Series 8: Feast and Famine, Food Pleasures

03.19.11 Posted in Contributor Series 8, today's words by

Contributor Series 8: Feast and Famine Food Pleasures By Stylicia Bowden Strawberry delight Red dawn twilight Succulent chocolate Fix; Whip cream Caramel dip Apple pie high Cherry dumpling Ice cream sweet Nestled in cookie dough Full of treats To satisfy the senses Of an immeasurable food Addiction. Looking through the Refrigerator to see what else […]


Contributor Series 8: Feast and Famine, A wing and a prayer

03.18.11 Posted in Contributor Series 8, today's words by

Contributor Series 8: Feast and Famine A wing and a prayer By Ivan Jenson it is finally explained why certain things just had to happen and the reasoning and the plan and the purpose to the maze amazed you listen at last God, like Agatha Christie, spills out the spoiler and now you know who […]


Contributor Series 8: Feast and Famine, The Crabs at Christmas Eve

03.17.11 Posted in Contributor Series 8, words to linger on by

Contributor Series 8: Feast and Famine The Crabs at Christmas Eve By Gianluca D’Elia In the back of the car On Christmas Eve morning Was a brown bag Of a dozen crabs In the front were my Dad and I The crabs were creepy, And crawling around in the bag Alive and soon to be […]


Contributor Series 8: Feast and Famine, Apricot Harvest

03.17.11 Posted in Contributor Series 8, today's words by

Contributor Series 8: Feast and Famine Apricot Harvest By Kim Klugh Dangling in clusters warm and ripe velvety orange globes blush under California sun we pluck by the palm-full from fruited limbs the nectar-laden jewels my thumb follows the skin’s crease line where the knife splits in half the small sphere with a single slice […]


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