...I crawled on the bike and read a few pages of Charles Simic's Selected Poems. The book arrived in the mail today. As I pedalled away, going nowhere, I read the opening poem "Butcher Shop" over and over.
Tonight I'll continue reading The Cosmic Serpent: DNA and the Origins of Knowledge by Jeremy Narby. I'd put the book down for a while.
Try lifting the kickstand.
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