LITTLE BROWN MUSHROOM BLOG

Glad to be here.

Posted in Flotsam by George Slade on December 16, 2009

Thanks, Lester, for opening the door for me to write in your space.

Or were you showing me the way out?

By the way, did you know that a door can be a jar? I know your friend Alec is interested in jars.

I’ve been thinking about mushrooms. I’ll share those with you in a while.

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  1. alec soth said, on December 16, 2009 at 8:27 pm

    Yeah, Sage, I do like jars. I especially like this poem by Wallace Stevens:

    Anecdote of the Jar

    I placed a jar in Tennessee,
    And round it was, upon a hill.
    It made the slovenly wilderness
    Surround that hill.

    The wilderness rose up to it,
    And sprawled around, no longer wild.
    The jar was round upon the ground
    And tall and of a port in air.

    It took dominion every where.
    The jar was gray and bare.
    It did not give of bird or bush,
    Like nothing else in Tennessee.


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