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As Obama tries to shut down a twisted commercial edit job by the Right suggesting harsh criticism for Biden, one is reminded of the solipsism rampant ... With tomorrow night’s debate looming in the shadows, one wonders what kind of circus Orange will attempt, for we all have our own distraction way of e...
There is a childlike quality of creation that is maintained throughout Calder’s life. We should be so fortunate. So, a bit of prosetry for imagin... Originally featured in Portuguese in writing group Escritas list, sometime ago.
(Painting by Carlos Calvet) "Come falling star and fall on me" Time will tell if it was worth it, but I spent a lot of time on this. Subject is certainly worth it, just don''t know if the treatment works. Feel i... A poem to describe how society looks down on the poor The tears we shed are part of the grieving process; they help us heal and become whole again. As Mount Rushmore awaits, why would so many follow the defiant, the ignorant, the arrogant, the egoists leading them to their self-destruction? Why? ... Once merely snapshots for black and white remembrance. Today, color or video from a smart phone for forgetful yesterdays. (Image by albumpoco) As one reads of rail travel’s levitational future, we leave behind a different magic. (Image by pinterest) As one prepares for rail travel’s levitational future, left behind for some is a mourned magic. (Image by Lisa Adams) This evolved out of a much shorter poem that I wrote at a workshop conducted by
John Amen. Link to his magazine, The Pedestal, appears below. Also ... My "poem" today refers to the "bomb cyclone" that hit the BC coast and Vancouver Island on Tuesday night.
Several thousand British Columbians remain... A climber’s heart and mind is seldom understood, except by other climbers. With so many ways to checkout, one wonders how many see it differently Does the formay matter, and does it become different? A thunderstorm blew through around midnight on Sunday. I captured this lightning strike but what really caught my eye were the clouds that were invisi... A personification examination suggests that perhaps there’s more to life than just “this” life. (Image by tanahelene) Why must there be such acrimony in governing? (Image by Colossal) I feel sad about the recent passing of Cloris Leachman, one of America's funniest ladies. My poem below explains why. It is a blessig when two people share an honest love. It is even more of a blessing when they have to be apart to look forward to their return. Tis is... -0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-
One cries alone, a poem never created.
So I will fall asleep in time, with closed eyes, where the dream, never opens.
These eyes may stay forever an... - The viewing of “The Tragedy of Macbeth” bodes an uncanny redux of history to be played out in our tomorrows. Such anticipated reality makes an ever... A closure is a kind of farewell. When one’s love-touch is without purchase, mind wanderings weave a solace of hope. Often, personification emerges. (image by pinterest) With no gender bias, this prosetry purge is for all of us who continue working at the task of managing the painful residual of an unhealthy past relat... Thinking we have answers can be lonely. Perhaps only unanswered questions hold the resolution. (Image by ohmedgroup) |
