Dan X Catena

Joined February 2022

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Life on the inside. I write for fame and commissary jelly.

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The most exclusive dining destination you never want to visit
Massive portions and classic recipes are the highlights of the most exclusive dining destination you never want to visit. The dress code is strict and I couldn’t find the wine list; nevertheless, this county jail is a hidden gem on small-town America’s gastronomic map.
By Dan X Catena4 years ago in Feast
Take Me to the Skies / Undertow / Wings
[Take Me to the Skies] Take me to the skies In the dark of the early morn That the moon might set me aglow And the clouds may tickle my nose.
By Dan X Catena4 years ago in Poets
Desert Places / Mattresses and Motorbikes / Infinite Allure
[Desert Places] A grain of sand in desert places nearly disappears. A single star in billions is lost. The ocean soon forgets a ripple, snowflakes melt away--
By Dan X Catena4 years ago in Poets
Red Delicious / Four White Walls
[Red Delicious] He grew an apple just for me From seed to luscious fruit. Where was I when plans were laid To give the tree its roots?
By Dan X Catena4 years ago in Poets
Honey Creek
[Honey Creek, an idyll] I have gone to Honey Creek To cast my line once more. A tranquil place where cattail reeds Grow thick along the shore.
By Dan X Catena4 years ago in Poets
Springtime / Summer Sun / Marigold
[Springtime] Springtime came in secret. New life stole in quietly. Rain fell but I stayed dry. Lightning struck in silence.
By Dan X Catena4 years ago in Poets
Obsessive Thoughts / Moon / Never Dark
[Obsessive thoughts] Hacking through obsessive thoughts like vines, The jungle of my mind fights back. Roots and brush prevent my steps
By Dan X Catena4 years ago in Poets
Bees / Love Story / Grains of Sand
[Bees] Youthful wonder often led me to the clover meadow, Honeybees my minuscule companions-- Those pollen-coated couriers of powdered life itself,
By Dan X Catena4 years ago in Poets
Gone Wishin' / Just a Trout
[Gone wishin'] I bought no tickets, packed no bags And made no reservations. My pole in hand I left in search Of something like elation.
By Dan X Catena4 years ago in Poets
Planted
[Planted] Planted in the richest loam by sympathetic hands, The gardener will care without a doubt. Although I haven't seen the sun I love him anyway;
By Dan X Catena4 years ago in Poets