brazil nuts
fall
from my
hand
costa rum
from
my glass
to cook
in hot
virginian
sun
the ants-
feast
like kings
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About Me
- Stewart Grant
- In 1982, Time hailed The Computer as its Man of the Year. Not to be outdone, this same year Stewart Grant was born of two gallivanting socialites. Growing up in the Washington D.C suburbs, Stewart was an academic prodigy through high school who pretended in athletics. He graduated Penn State University and remains in Pennsylvania, composing poetry and bar-crawling with his wife, Penelope Sawyer.
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