Category: Philosophy
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CROSSING Crossing the deepest river without a boat Sailing the storm washed open sea in a cardboard box My brain is climbing hills that only I can see Each upward step is alive with pain granted and felt With no medication to stop the fire None exists unless alcohol laced And it is such that […]
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Listening for Gods word
While I am not a “religious” type, I am a spiritual type. I don’t believe that organized reality is actually reality. I find too many “holes” in it and I have yet to find anyone who could or can return an honest answer to an honest question. That said, an interesting area to read with […]
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New followers or those making comments.
Just wanted to take a moment and say thanks for those who have opted to follow or who have commented on my blog. THANK YOU. I appreciate your comments and the fact that you have taken the time to follow me. You are welcome here and I hope that I hear from you. Poetryfest visit […]
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Poem Dismantled by Love & Random Thoughts 8.2.17
Dismantled by Love By Gordon Kuhn Copyright 1/9/2017 She came softly Easily to his bed was led And he found himself—suddenly dismantled Unexpected the world spinning about his head As if enjoying a first time cup of rich Turkish Coffee Followed by a sip of mint liqueur that was fed From the tip of his […]
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Catatonic in Milwaukee
Stiffness of mind can be a problem and should be noted to tend along with a great deal of anger. I deal with anger. I have problems with anger. I can be very un-nice with anger when it overtakes me and lately it has been near me too much. I think it is just that […]
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The Three Stooges
Death speaks thru the window of the train While we travel going nowhere from the past to the present in our clothes from best to worse and back again looking for the answers to the riddle of questions wanting to know who the Three Stooges represent in our lives spent deceived by the world surrounding. […]
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An Uncomfortable Situation, Dealing with Death.
I find myself once more dealing with death. The past few years have brought more than one sad occasion into my life. I find with each death that it doesn’t get easier with time. It used not to bother me. It does now. Being uncomfortable with it at this stage in my life is odd. I […]
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Micheline Jean Louis
I have a new follower. She surprised me with her Gravatar connection. Many don’t write much on Gravatar but she did. I invite you to read about her and to communicate with her. She seems to be an interesting person who believes, as do I, that we are all one in reality—-we just don’t know […]
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At the Gate of the Ghost
I’ve been watching a lot of foreign films lately. Most of them are Oriental. Most of them are Thai. The most recent I finished a bit ago. It has English subtitles, like the rest, but I find that I can watch the film and keep up with the story (unless I fall asleep as I […]
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The Diary of Commitment Jones
An excerpt from The Diary of Commitment Jones: “My daddy told me that most people don’t have no taste for Road Kill Stew, but I find it is a pleasure to eat. Don’t have to worry about bout going to the store an payin a high price for meat and the shoppin is easy cause […]
THOUGHTS OF A POET IN THE RAIN 