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Solstice

Solstice

the day dies young in winter, into the
dusky cold… o go inside it says,
make fire!
I am
declining,
remaining, out
beneath the indigo.

December 28th, 2013 | Poetry | Read More
When Love Comes to Town (A Christmas Meditation)

When Love Comes to Town (A Christmas Meditation)

Christmas is a time to celebrate life.

December 24th, 2013 | Featured | Read More
Burnside’s “Abominable” Christmas Tradition

Burnside’s “Abominable” Christmas Tradition

It wouldn’t be Christmas around here at Burnside if we didn’t uphold our holiday tradition of re-posting “The Abominable ‘O Holy Night.’”

December 23rd, 2013 | Arts, Featured, Music | Read More
Shape of Dust

Shape of Dust

Who among people have eyes to see
the message written
in the particles of the cosmos?
The heavens proclaim—
Look! Prepare!

December 22nd, 2013 | Poetry | Read More
Winter Bird

Winter Bird

when my heart
becomes the
winter bird, shivered in the
cold and grey

December 21st, 2013 | Poetry | Read More
“The Gift of the Magi” by O. Henry

“The Gift of the Magi” by O. Henry

The story is said to be apocryphal, but what we do know is that on December 10, 1905, The New York Sunday World published “Gifts of the Magi” (as it was titled then) by O. Henry, the pen name of Porter.

December 19th, 2013 | Arts, Books, Featured | Read More
The Reject Tree

The Reject Tree

The Grinch could have Christmas for all I cared. There was no need to even steal it – I would have given it to him and his sidekick dog without protest.

December 18th, 2013 | Featured | Read More
12 Christmas Trees That Will Blow Your Mind

12 Christmas Trees That Will Blow Your Mind

For the twelve days of Christmas, here are twelve unique and crazy Christmas trees!

December 17th, 2013 | Arts, Visual Arts | Read More
Advent: Sound and Water

Advent: Sound and Water

voice cutting through
the low hanging trees
of branches stinging
the singing rocks
the timbre ringing

December 15th, 2013 | Poetry | Read More
Saints and Sinners

Saints and Sinners

The city is rank with humanity
there are fires burning
laughter lilts out of doorways
and somewhere there is a tinkling of bells
I am so tired

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