Getting here was not easy,
so I mark my path with poems,
that others may follow me.
No wild creature disturbs my path.
Even the birds know that poems
leave a bitter taste.
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— Dean Blehert
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- Wisdom Over Wit
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- Why Stop There?
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- A Bright Idea for Poetry Readings
- A Very Limited Way to Handle Sadness
- Nailing Down the Spirit
- Tabulating a Life
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- Critics and Monkeys
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- A Proud and Free People
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- You're In Good Hands With Monsanto and ADM
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