“…my final future…”…   “now then…” my poem

“…my final future…”…   “now then…” my poem

I realize new truths…

 

 

now then…

 

The unknowable future

   has been around for a long time,

it is,

it will be,

the mystery is what, not if.

 

I realize new truths.

I’m closer to my future

   than I used to be,

I’m closer to my final future.

I think more about tomorrow,

I think more about today.

 

Sweet futures can become sweet nows,

the nows I can know.

I can choose my next now,

I do not know tomorrow’s future,

I will live it in good time.

 

May 11, 2024

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“Tear it up,” says Kurt Vonnegut

“Write a six line poem, about anything…

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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
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“We almost always know…”

“We almost always know…”

don’t pretend this isn’t true…

 

 

“We almost always know what the right thing is.”

 

from The Daily Stoic by Ryan Holiday and Stephen Hanselman

New York: Portfolio/Penguin, 2016

p. 156

don’t try to forget this

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Book review: Saint Joan

by George Bernard Shaw

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“faintest breaths…”…“another thing,” my poem

“faintest breaths…”…“another thing,” my poem

what’s it all about?

 

 

another thing

 

j’ever notice

that they never look up

to look at the phone?

 

head tilted down,

the obvious sign,

body still,

thumbs awhirl,

faintest breaths…

 

how often have you seen

  someone pumping a fist

    and shouting “yeah!”

      after scrolling down

        one more time?

 

Try talking to that guy

  in the waiting room

    who hasn’t looked up

      from his phone

        since he sat down…

 

think about being him…

it won’t take long.

 

May 9, 2024

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1491 by Charles Mann (book review)

…lost American legacies

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“a dancing wight”…“Another time,” my poem

“a dancing wight”…“Another time,” my poem

a chime in the dark

 

 

Another time

 

That single chime,

sometime in night,

there is no rhyme,

try as I might

   I cannot conjure

      a dancing wight

         who sings that tune,

no song sublime,

no twist of rune

   that I can write.

 

I let the chime expire,

I savor it entire,

perhaps Great Pan

   may favor it

      to puff his pipes,

and thrill the mime

   in pagan rite,

in distant time.

 

May 8, 2024

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Book review: An Empire Divided

King George and his ministers

wanted the Caribbean sugar islands

more than they wanted the 13 colonies…

by Andrew Jackson O’Shaughnessy

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Our Ancient Faith…book review

Our Ancient Faith…book review

think again about democracy

 

 

Book review:

 

Our Ancient Faith:

Lincoln, Democracy, and the American Experiment

 

Allen C. Guelzo

New York: Alfred A. Knopf, 2024

247 pages

 

Despite the title, Guelzo’s estimable book is not primarily or thematically about Abraham Lincoln. It is a densely researched and completely explained treatise on democracy, what it means, and what it might mean.

Our Ancient Faith opens new vistas of thought for me, and I’m thankful for my newly conceptual ideas about democracy, including the good, the bad, and the ugly. Make no mistake, democracy isn’t inherently our salvation. We’ve got a lot to do as we go down that path.

Granted, the reader will learn about Lincoln, although a good grounding in Lincoln’s life story and his times will serve the reader well.

I’m a bit leery of believing that I know for certain what a dead man was thinking when he said this and that. Guelzo perhaps reads too deeply into Lincoln’s recorded words. The book certainly is not hagiographic, and Lincoln certainly was a deep thinker, but I don’t want to forget that Lincoln was an ambitious man and a politician.

I’ll be inclined to read the book again for the expansive exposition of political thought.

The book, with extensive notes, is 247 pages, a very sensible length.

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Book review: The Snow Goose

…sensual drama, eminently poetic…

by Paul Gallico

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“we think dirt is dirty…”…my poem

“we think dirt is dirty…”…my poem

try whispering to your dog

 

 

Say what?

 

We’re not as special as we think we are…

 

We don’t really rule the earth,

we can’t fly,

or snooze at the bottom

   of the deep end of the pool,

and we can’t even roll over when we’re born,

we tend to be messy

   when we’re not paying attention,

most of us think wearing shoes is normal,

we think dirt is dirty,

we don’t like to admit

   that we eat dead things,

and we think a horse whisperer

   is some weird guy,

we think reading and writing

   is our thing,

and we think “Sparky, here boy!”

   is the right way to call the pup,

and we ignore this mystery:

 

What if your dog can talk,

   but he won’t?

 

April 19, 2024

I guess you’ve thought about it…

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Book review: The Bartender’s Tale

Ivan Doig’s story, I mostly loved it…

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