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I’m tired. Tired of driving and making car conversation. All I want
is a shower and a milkshake from the Dairy Queen we just blew past.
I know I wanted to go somewhere for Spring Break that wasn’t all
beaches and beer and frat boys, but driving a thousand miles on a
Zen mission to visit a dead guy’s house isn’t my dream vacation
either. Even if that dead guy was responsible for “Suspicious
Minds.”
-Rhea
DeRose-Weiss,
The Seagull
-Elizabeth
Corcoran,
Indelible Ink
My ex-boyfriend the poet despised seagulls. “The pigeons of the
sea,” he called them. “Mean and dirty animals. Even Gary Snyder
didn’t like them, and he was a nature lover if there ever was one.”
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