J.M. PORUP (get your free copy of this book here) I will never forget the first time I heard the Prophet speak. I had finished my shift and grabbed a
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JOHN BENNETT (this piece is re-posted from Bennett’s email list of Shards) My fellow American looks in the mirror and sees Hummers and drones, smart phones and I-pads. My fellow
ERIC CHAET In classical music there are the sweetest, most touching, little melodies & harmonies so profound they pull me down beneath my busy surface for I don’t know how
ERIC CHAET (originally posted at 100 Peculiarly Useful So Called Poems) I have to get organized! The people I’m living among impervious to my suggestions are failing— & I’m failing,
ERIC CHAET (originally posted at 100 Peculiarly Useful So-Called Poems) A bunch of sparrows burst across my path & all
ERIC CHAET In the morning, the one who has lost hope loses him or herself in routine or half-hearted diversions.The
ERIC CHAET (originally posted at 100 Peculiarly Useful So-Called Poems) What do you want to do with the rest of
ERIC CHAET Picture: Hotel Panorama, Hong Kong (originally posted at 100 Peculiarly Useful So-Called Poems) Good morning, sir, good morning,
ERIC CHAET Picture: Bhaktivedanta Institute (originally posted at 100 Peculiarly Useful So-Called Poems) There is a corner where 2 concrete walls come together upon the driveway’s gravel & packed-down concrete
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