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Thursday, Jan. 17, 2019 12:00 am
a kind of glorymy folks remodeled an old farmhousea mile from the dairy when I was ninemy cousin paul architecture studentwas a laborer every noon the workerscame down to eat dinner at our housethen s
Thursday, Jan. 3, 2019 12:00 am
archival discovery #14found my oldest sister’s well documentedbaby book the rest of us had semi-docsor no baby book at all in it jo’s mom wrote ananecdote: “Little Joan, 3, had heard us speak of
Thursday, Dec. 20, 2018 12:00 am
TO THOSE WHO LIE IN BELLEAU WOODThis poem by my mother, then Vera Wardner,was read at a memorial service held at Bois deBelleau, Aisne, France, Dec. 25, 1923.My father was also there with 30 Boy Scout
Thursday, Dec. 13, 2018 12:00 am
 Friend’s poem: Little TreasuresA quiet morning. Just the sound of the fanand the ticking of the clock. Both comfort.You ask of childhood treasures. I think back,I see a walking doll. A diction
Thursday, Dec. 6, 2018 12:00 am
tis the season poem #6advent and hanukkah are now herea story: a student lived at my housea while back I found him rummaging inthe attic among his stuff stored therewhat are you looking for? my menora
Thursday, Nov. 29, 2018 12:00 am
political garb poem #7let’s give a cheer for ruth b g!what’s a rib, e’en two or three?we’ll wave our pink caps!raise some hollers!don our lacy ginsberg collars!©2018 Jacqueline Jackson
Wednesday, Nov. 21, 2018 12:00 am
personal eco-thanksgiving poemtime to count blessings! I’m grateful toattain (so far) a ripe old age p’raps here’ssome credit: being a depression then ww2farm kid I ate no processed food frozenf
Thursday, Nov. 15, 2018 12:00 am
punditty poemmy all hallows garb was total bluea blue wave kept wearing it thrunov 6 I sherrad with you nowI’m still blue thru all recountssims to me (if you axne) I’mnot disappointed with the sch
Thursday, Nov. 8, 2018 12:00 am
archival find #18this paper goes to print weds a.m. ithits newsstands thurs my bit is due atlatest mon p.m. so as of this scrawl Idon’t know whether my tues night yowlwill be joy or dismay I pray yo
Thursday, Nov. 1, 2018 12:00 am
rivertrip poem #1wandering the marina’s length atgrafton before a cruise on themississippi, illinois I began to jotthe names of boats their rear endssnubbed up against the dock gotto wondering why o


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