Author Archives: refugee

Religion

When did religion and God become things one wears on one’s sleeve? It is absolutely beyond my comprehension why so many bloggers write such remarkably sappy posts on such things and to what end? As Steve Allen responded to the … Continue reading

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Scotch

“The sun,” as is often said, “is over the yardarm,” and I’ve poured myself a glass of scotch, as I often do at this time of day. For a moment, it brought to my first taste of this blend of … Continue reading

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Springsteen

Today I was informed that I was “ignorant” because I don’t believe that Bruce Springsteen is “the most important person in the history of rock and roll.” While I find Bruce Springsteen certainly palatable, I pointed out that notwithstanding my … Continue reading

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Postcards From Vermont

What does the land know of a woman’s needs? What do rocks tell when ravished by water? Or does soil speak? Or wind in the reeds? What do valleys know of a woman’s needs? Her family drifts away one by … Continue reading

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ON WRITING A GIRL’S NAME IN WATER UPON A WINDOW PANE

I paint the portrait Of a blonde-haired girl With green-gray eyes Upon the frozen swirl Of winter. She is A snow-gray girl With a pale-blue dress Dripping from her form Like a cool white moon Spilling velvet in the night. … Continue reading

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