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For some reason, perhaps that I’ve been thinking lately about the Dalai Lama and other assorted ocher, saffron and maroon robed individuals, I thought of this poem today. I wrote it in a fit of inspiration at a Poetry reading … Continue reading →
If I Were A
If I were a month I would be: January If I were a day of the week I would be: Monday If I were a time of day I would be: 3:15 a.m. If I were a planet I would … Continue reading →
Literal Interpretation
To be or not to be, that is the question: and if we are to be regarded seriously, as humans, placed upon this earth to live according to our stated frame of mind, it surely makes no sense to place … Continue reading →