Sometimes SpringDon ReardenApr 28, 20231 min readsometimes spring forgets pauses along the route north and winter lingers [April 28th, 2023 -- poem #28 for National Poetry Month-- woke up to a dusting of snow.]
sometimes spring forgets pauses along the route north and winter lingers [April 28th, 2023 -- poem #28 for National Poetry Month-- woke up to a dusting of snow.]
The Dead AI version of Me: A Living Author's Exploration of Artificial Intelligence and a Dead Version of Himself [Part 1 of a 3 Part Series, Written by the Real, and Not-Dead-Yet Don Rearden]
So Long, Aprilthen in came the winds screaming down the mountain the giant hemlock shaking angry as us all that the end of April feels like the end of...
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