Reid Baer Interviews William James
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Pass Me By
By Reid Baer

I walk down William James street or
rather I shuffle staring at

my feet down...

Who lives the candied lives of greeting cards? Old Santa's just the first of many lies. Who dare resists when every song bombards us, makes us spend, consume, our life despise. What if your...

I have walked through many lives, some of them my own, and I am not who I was, though some principle of being abides, from which I struggle not to stray. When I look behind, as I am compelled to...

Carrion Comfort by Gerard Manley Hopkins read by Charles Bryant Not, I'll not, carrion comfort, Despair, not feast on thee; Not untwist—slack they may be—these last strands of man In me...

This is my 'treatment' (NOT an exact translation!) of the poem 'Becher am boden' from the volume 'Algabal' by the German poet Stefan George (1868-1933). The accompanying picture is 'The Roses...

New Years Pace
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

History is written by whiners and lions of discontent.
Aggressive cowards of utilitarian survival,
dipping their pens in...

By Paul Laurence Dunbar

Breezes blowin' middlin' brisk,
Snow-flakes thro' the air a-whisk,
Fallin' kind o' soft an' light,
Not enough to make things white,...