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Daily Archives: May 24, 2005
Cummings on Poetry
A tag line on a message from a discussion group included part of a quote from e.e. cummings that I have tacked on my wall to remind me of what I’m supposed to be doing as a poet. I first … Continue reading
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Tagged Buckminister Fuller, Critical Path, ee cummings, expression, influences, inspiration, poetry
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Preparation for the journey
What is required of me, that you will listen and subsequently think on what I’ve said? No matter how inane a task, my mission will be to fulfill that desire, instead of simply guessing what you like to read then … Continue reading
Posted in Poems
Tagged companionship, conversations, destinations, journeys, spirituality, travel
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