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Poems by Seth Jani
Originally posted on The Blue Hour: In The House Magisterial The immense and stumbling wind Passes through a field Into a house where a portrait Of Christ slides from the wall Onto the azure floorboards. Overhead, the loneliness of childhood Wanders the second floor And dances in the strange, abandoned darkness. Love, which is as…
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Music Monday with Mary Cigarettes
I am out the door in just a few minutes with the youngest of my three incredible sons. I’ve been pretty busy lately, mostly in some very good and productive ways (look for an upcoming post about that called, “Where the Heck Did National Poetry Month Go?”), but also in some of those dull and…
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My Mother and Richard Blanco’s, Picking Produce
I lost my mother when I was 19. I had run away from home for a year or so in my teens. My father and I did not get along, you could say, but that’s a very different story now, and not the story for today. I came back, fortunately before mom’s cancer returned. So…
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A Modest Proposal For Religious Freedom Laws
I think this is a good idea. You don’t believe in divorce? Just post the sign that your wedding chapel doesn’t do second, third or even sixth marriages. I’ve been reading a lot of people’s thoughts on this, and frankly I understand the anger and frustration. I too grow weary of the need to defend…
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Love Poems You Didn’t Write: Since Feeling is First
So I changed the title. Please feel free to submit a formal complaint to the management. You can consider this the fourth and final installment of the “Love Poems You Wish You Had Written” series for 2015. There is about a half hour left in the day of the man who died to marry people…
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Love poems you wish you had written 2015 #3 – W. B Yeats
Originally posted on No more wriggling out of writing ……: Well, haven’t I had some wonderful suggestions for this series of love poems for St Valentine’s Day and beyond? Donne, Auden and now Yeats. This one, I have to admit, is one that I have loved since my teens, with that vain hope that one…
