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Category Archives: Philosophical
No More Drama
Every time I hear Mary J. Blige sing “No More Drama,” I cry. Broken heart again. Another lesson learned. Better know your friends, or else you will get burned. Gotta count on me, cause I can guarantee that I’ll be … Continue reading
Posted in Autobiographical, Philosophical, Uncategorized
Tagged Bernie Sanders, change, Clinton, drama, fate, history, life, No More Drama, President, Trump
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Brief Candle
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, creeps in this petty pace from day to day; to the last syllable of recorded time; and all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life’s but a … Continue reading
Posted in Autobiographical, Philosophical, Poetry, Uncategorized, Writing
Tagged class, egos, Frankenstein, life, love, Macbeth, Mary Shelley, PhD, poetry, poetry reading, science, Shakespeare, status, stereotyping
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Re-dreaming my Dream (plus a new poem)
My son tells me that Darren, Mr. Cool Cat, as I think of him, is moving to New York. I’m excited and happy for him. I felt a little jealous. Just a teeny bit. Just for a teeny moment. For … Continue reading
Posted in Autobiographical, Philosophical, Poetry, Writing
Tagged don Miguel Ruiz, dream, dreaming, Emily Dickinson, life, New Mexico, new poem, New York, Patti Smith, Piss Factory, publishing, San Francisco, writing
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What It’s Like – a Poem
I’m a fatalist. I believe everything is as it is meant to be. That doesn’t mean I don’t make choices, of course I do. I live, so, inevitably, I must make decisions: do or don’t; this or that; here or … Continue reading
Posted in Autobiographical, Philosophical, Poetry, Writing
Tagged autobiographical, change, dream, fatalist, fear, inspiration, life, Marianne Faithfull, mind, poem, poetry, rock and roll
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The Mayans Speak of a New Dawn, Not Doom
Everyone has been talking about a Mayan doom prophecy. Everyone except the Mayans. I’ve heard Mayans speak about a new beginning. It’s a New Dawn, man, not the end of the world. It has to do with a special alignment … Continue reading
Posted in Autobiographical, Philosophical
Tagged autobiographical, indigenous, Mayan prophecy, New Dawn, philosophical, spiritual
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Imagination and Fiction in Love
Love isn’t easy to define. Sometimes it seems to contradict itself. Love is joy. Love is sorrow. Love is tender and sweet. Love is vicious and bitter. Love is an attraction that creates a distraction. Love is trust. Love is … Continue reading
Posted in Autobiographical, Philosophical, Reading, Writing
Tagged country music, dating, dream, fiction, illusion, imagination, love, lovers, memories, romance, writing process
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