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For Barbara,until we meet again.

This beautiful eulogy was written by my housemate,Joseph,who was quickly becoming friends with Barbara.

How can you. In spring. At Easter. Was it Good Friday,Barbara? Will you rise again the third day? Master,had you been here,my brother had not died. Had I heard the phone ring Had I heard [...]

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Goodbye,Barbara

WHAM! Blind-sided. Saw something coming when the caller ID showed her son’s name. Please let her just be in the hospital. He found her yesterday. She’d been laying there for days. Took some pills and slit her ankles. Implosion. Shock. Thinking,“I should have been watching her more closely. I should have called her while [...]

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Practicing Clarinet

When I practice the clarinet,I try to start from a blank page,blowing warm air from my heart,not judging what comes out of my instrument. That’s me flowing out the other end (among other ends) and I best not trash it. At first it’s huffy and airy and fuzzy. But eventually it starts [...]

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Sonnet For Alberta

I wrote this sonnet for my mother,Alberta,for her 81st birthday. Both my parents are amazing people. I often share them with friends.

Your grace and peace are infectious,glowing,light. Your spirit,unconquerable,guides with unhindered freedom. Maintaining regal poise,you’re a glamorous sight. With efficiency of thought,of love,unhurried speed,Your [...]

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Springing Clean

Chuck the cluttered basement of it’s crusty junk. Give clothes to charity,so new memories may flutter along wrinkled threads which languished in trunks.

Spritz your spirit with eau de new leaf. Shine your shoes with gratitude. Don’t forget each breath is a thief with a gift of another,and a chance for a fresh [...]

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