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Among the Trees What kind of times are these when a conversation about trees is almost a crime because it implies silence about so many atrocities. —Bertolt BrechtYou add a teaspoon of honey, amber and gold, to the headlines you read and stir until you have an opinionYou pick sides like I pick a trailContinue reading “3 poems by Antony Di Nardo”