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This is an excerpt from my 'Triptych: Mother-Lover-God' piece. All existential crises worth their salt happen in gardens. I'm not sure why, but they do.
Of course the scene is from Mel Gibson's...
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To a Stranger by Walt Whitman (1819-1892)
PASSING Stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you,
You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me...
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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...
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For three long years he pined so for Etain.
His lips were chapped, his feet were bruised and sore.
His beard grew long. So hoary was his mane!
His arms waxed strong and yet his body waned
So...
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Constantine Cavafy 1863-1933, Greek poet living most of his life in Alexandria.
This is probably my favourite of Cavafy's poems, the one where the mundane and the divine most closely intermingle....
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Obama, My Socialist Friend
By Reid Baer
A job loss
sends me back
to the Big City
to live in a once grand house
that has been turned into
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Unfolding in the silence and sound...(2002)
poem by Peter Menkin
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Came to Lent
this season
with fear of the Lord
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