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Having trouble facing facts. Less time than I think I have. Red pen at the ready? Stop. Pick up papers; put them down. Read a chapter. (Someone el..

I have no use for Titles, honors, and accolades, Daft distractions, fobs that exalt The meretricious over merit. I do not want some artful council..

My feet are untrustworthy, So I ride the down escalator Standing still, Contrary to the rule of thumb, Which states: Get to where you're going W..

O how we long for you, Mister Obama. Our nation is reeling from Grave palpitations--The crazies get crazier, The cornflakes get flakier, The spin..

I should have spent today with you, My funny unknown friend; The time is always far too short To waste it on Pretend, But only through speculati..

Isolation beyond all human touch-- An unjust, random, corrosive fate-- Bellwethers a storm of maladjustments: Domino cascades of wrongful acts, ..

From the peaks of now Time washes sand down And fills the alluvial plains. Build walls or a fort Of the sturdiest sort-- All blocks are battered ..

O, for some mead to slake my thirst! But where are the winged ambrosia-bearers? There they are, circling the garden yonder. Who can blame them? The..

You there, Walking down Fourteenth Street--If I knew you, I'd have to tell you: You have a pinched face; And if I loved you, I'd love you like a ..

I had to walk by you And feign indifference; That was hardly the time or place-- The spur of the moment, the public arena-- To make a move. But..