"Igneous Love" by Kim Holland Bedrock of fire, once a red-black molten desire You were my igneous love. We were volcanic, new born, ignoring obstacles blocking our way, two merging as one incandescent orange light. Then gyre of steam and swirling sea, our shallow tidal slips harbored new life and we discovered a finer soil. Small imprints scored sandstone flesh with color as we pressed together our metamorphic lips. Shale hearts beneath glacial breasts wonder, how do eons sketch so completely and so soon? Rivers purge our depths, the firmament hollows. Canyons glazed in vermilion shadows and moon light etch compositions, whisper secrets on our shores, as we echo this and more. We were this and so much more. |
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A Christmas Blizzard
GK's New Holiday Story
A comic novella about a Hawaii-bound holiday traveler who ends up stranded in his North Dakota hometown.
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The Prairie Home cruise has become legendary on two of the Seven Seas and now is setting sail on a third, a weeklong spring break cruise of the western Caribbean along the Mexican coast, and it leaves March 14 from Tampa.
Stories of a Wobegon romance far from home, all delivered with Garrison Keillor's trademark humor.
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The latest collection of Lake Wobegon short stories gathered from live broadcasts include Confirmation Sunday, the church directory photos, Pastor Ingqvist's leather bound sermons along with song lyrics and the "95 Theses," among others. Companion audio also available.
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