“…make sunshine…”…Louisa May Alcott quote

“…make sunshine…”…Louisa May Alcott quote

you can make sunshine…

 

 

“…make sunshine in a shady place.”

 

from The Sketches of Louisa May Alcott

by Louisa May Alcott

New York: Ironweed Press, Inc., 2001

p. 250

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Movie review: A Doll’s House

Henrik Ibsen’s classic on abuse…

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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
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“…a sandy cat…”…Virginia Woolf quote

“…a sandy cat…”…Virginia Woolf quote

cats are with us…

 

 

“…a sandy cat…”

 

Virginia Woolf said it…(quote)

no, no, not Anonymous…

“Let a man get up and say, Behold, this is the truth, and instantly I perceive a sandy cat filching a piece of fish in the background. Look, you have forgotten the cat, I say.”

Adeline Virginia Woolf (1882-1941)

 

I am going to try to remember, whenever I indulge in pronouncing Truth, to look for the sandy cat in the background, and to take the cat into account.

Virginia Woolf also remarked on this devastatingly probable truth:

“For most of history, Anonymous was a woman.”

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The “dime novels” in the Civil War

Think “blood-and-thunder”…

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Last Chance Harvey…movie review

Last Chance Harvey…movie review

this time it’s different

 

 

Movie review:

Last Chance Harvey

 

Maybe you’ve been wondering how they come up with those almost-too-hard-to-believe love stories that end with the two unlikely lovers walking off together in the tree-shaded lane.

I don’t know how they come up with them, but I discovered Last Chance Harvey (2008, rated PG-13, 93 minutes), so I know they’re out there.

You never heard of it, you say? Well, here’s a hint: there’s no sweaty sex, no car chases, no guns, no bad language…

There’s just a feel-good heart-throb story about Harvey (Dustin Hoffman) and Kate (Emma Thompson) who are having unhappy lives, who meet really momentarily by chance, who meet again with a little more time to think about possibilities, who can’t stop thinking this time it might be different…

This time it is different. Harvey and Kate slow-walk themselves finally onto a dance floor, and then they walk around town and dither about their obvious blooming feelings, and then they walk off together in the tree-shaded lane…

Are you smiling? Watch Last Chance Harvey, and do the wider smile thing.

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Movie review. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2025 All rights reserved.

Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
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“More than coffee…” (my poem)

“More than coffee…” (my poem)

I see futures…

 

 

More than coffee…

 

Polly has a name tag.

I don’t have a name tag.

 

She sees me as I am.

She doesn’t know what I see.

She sees now,

I see futures, more for her than for me.

 

When I slumped in this booth,

I thought I wanted coffee…

I think what I really want

   is to be really ready

      to be the old man who is already me.

 

What I want is to warm myself

   with old joys in new ways,

what I want is the promise

   of all my yesterdays,

the promise of kissing my beloved

   at tomorrow’s dawn,

what I want is to be remembered

   by my grandchildren.

 

What I want is to tell Polly, gently,

to see her futures with my eyes,

to pay attention to the memories

   that are piling up,

to let herself rejoice in the tomorrows,

to start learning

   what kind of old lady she’s going to be…

 

She stands there,

somehow looking down

   on the mountain of my years,

with her order book in hand,

and she asks:

“Know what you want?”

 

May 31, 2020

Inspired by “No Problem” by George Bilgere (b1951)

 

My poem “More than coffee…” was published in my fifth collection of 53 poems, My first name was rain: A dreamery of poems.

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The Wind and the Lion (1975)

heroic, the way it was…(movie review)

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Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups with 59 free verse and haiku poems,
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not just cookies…my poem

not just cookies…my poem

the crumbs beckon…

 

 

not just cookies…

 

Don’t reach for the last one,

not yet,

let the full taste linger,

let the crunch

   become a munch,

let the crumbs beckon,

lick your fingers

   one last time,

then go ahead.

Do it.

Eat the last macaroon.

Say “thank you!”

   right out loud,

let everyone hear it!

 

May 25, 2025

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Book review: An Empire on the Edge

by Nick Bunker

The British wanted to win

       the Revolutionary War,

    but they had good reasons

        for not trying too hard…

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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
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learning to read?…no problem

learning to read?…no problem

goal-oriented…

 

 

A little girl was diligently pounding away

   on her grandfather’s typewriter.

She told him she was writing a story.

“What’s it about?” he asked.

“I don’t know,” she replied, “I can’t read.”

 

 

When you want to do something,

don’t let most things stop you.

 

Thanks to my friend George.

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Book review: The Myths of Tet

How people get killed by lies…

by Edwin E. Moïse

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