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Romeo and Juliet

If you will die for me, I will die for you and our graves will be like two lovers washing their clothes together in a Laundromat. If you will bring the soap, I will bring the bleach.

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15%

She tries to get things out of men that she can't get because she's not 15% prettier.

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Flora Shakespeare

Acting out the place where the flowers die, circling their graves with themselves, your costume is perfect, you're on stage.

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The Memoirs of Jesse James

I remember all those thousands of hours that I spent in grade school watching the clock, waiting for recess or lunch or to go home. Waiting: for anything but school. My teachers could easily have ridden with Jesse James for all the time they stole from me.

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Rommel Drives On deep Into Egypt

—San Francisco Chronicle headline June 26, 1942 Rommel is dead. His army has joined the quicksand legions of history where the battle is always a metal echo saluting a rusty shadow. His tanks are gone. How's your ass?

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The Return of the Rivers

All the rivers run into the sea; yet the sea is not full; unto the place from whence the rivers come, thither they return again. It is raining today in the mountains. It is a warm green rain with love in its pockets for spring is here, and does not dream of death.…

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Lettuce

The only hope we have is our children and the seeds we give them and the gardens we plant together.

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Carrots

I think the spring of 1968 is a good time to look into our blood and see where our hearts are flowing as these flowers and vegetables will look into their hearts every day and see the sun reflecting like a great mirror their desire to live and be beautiful.

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Squash

The time is right to mix sentences sentences with dirt and the sun with punctuation and the rain with verbs, and for worms to pass through question marks, and the stars to shine down on budding nouns, and the dew to form on paragraphs.

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Parsley

I thank the energy, the gods and the theater of history that brought us here to this very moment with this book in our hands, calling like the future down a green and starry hill.

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Sweet Alyssum Royal Carpet

I've decided to live in a world where books are changed into thousands of gardens with children playing in the gardens and learning the gen- tle ways of green growing things.

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Calendula

My friends worry and they tell me About it. They talk of the world ending, of darkness and disaster. I always listen gently, and then say: No, it's not going to end. This is only the beginning, as this book is only a beginning.

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Shasta Daisy

I pray that in thirty-two years passing that flowers and vegetables will water the Twenty-First Cent- ury with their voices telling that they were once a book turned by loving hands into life.

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California Native Flowers

In this spring of 1968 with the last third of the Twentieth Century traveling like a dream toward its end, it is the time to plant books, to pass them into the ground, so that flowers and vegetables may grow from these pages.

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Boo, Forever

Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I'm haunted by all the space that I will live without you.

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The Garlic Meat Lady from

We're cooking dinner tonight. I'm making a kind of Stonehenge stroganoff. Marcia is helping me. You already know the legend of her beauty. I've asked her to rub garlic on the meat. She takes each piece of meat like a lover and rubs it gently with garlic.…

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The Harbor

Torn apart by the storms of love and put back together by the calms of love, I lie here in a harbor that does not know where your body ends and my body begins. Fish swim between our ribs and sea gulls cry like mirrors to our blood.

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