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Jeffrey Hull
http://jwhull.blogspot.com/2008/09/newsman.html
Friday, September 26, 2008. Looking down above the city,. Bustling proles and hoi polloi,. Faded collars hot and gritty. Stands the super paperboy. Never was some stupid yokel,. No, the man who says what is;. Cosmopolitan, yet local. Wasn't he the big news whiz? Not some product of the play-schools. Of more ordinary men,. Topped his class at A-grade J-schools. Saved the world with mighty pen! Fantasized of fame and prizes,. Wrote his novel on the side;. One too many compromises. View my complete profile.
Jeffrey Hull
http://jwhull.blogspot.com/2007/08/don-juan-demarco.html
Friday, August 24, 2007. Night sky, West Virginia 2007 Rick Lee. There are only four questions of value in life, Don Octavio:. Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for? What is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: only love.". Life's compass rose has four points true,. Four questions that distill. The breath that animates our lives,. The breeze that sails our will. What sacred oil illuminates. The darkness here below? What blessed unguent balms our wounds. And rise to face the day,.
Jeffrey Hull
http://jwhull.blogspot.com/2011/01/poetry.html
Saturday, January 29, 2011. I marveled at the birds' design,. At feathers dull or bright;. And wondered at their soaring grace,. The tips and wheels of flight. Then walking one fine day a bold. Idea came to me:. I made a sparrow with my hands. And then I set it free. My small creation fled with joy. Away upon its skies. But now that made with such great care. So now I watch and wonder yet. Just how it came to be:. I made a sparrow with my hands. And then I set it free. Posted by Jeffrey Hull, 2:21 PM.
Jeffrey Hull
http://jwhull.blogspot.com/2009/05/advice.html
Thursday, May 21, 2009. Misty morning, West Virginia 2009 Rick Lee. When the diamond points shine coldest,. Midnight's staircase all bestrewn,. Let thy beating heart be boldest. Neath the levitating moon:. Cast thy bread upon the waters,. Sow thy seed on fertile ground—. Shun all shaky-handed potters,. Bleary captains run aground;. Tarry long by those that love thee,. Guzzle deep the wine of Life;. Peer beyond the stars above thee. Past the tears and toil and strife. Mossy dreams worn smooth by years:.
Jeffrey Hull
http://jwhull.blogspot.com/2012/11/broadway-and-forward-all-my-mail-these.html
Wednesday, November 21, 2012. I’m just your stage door Johnny,. Another decked out swell;. My clothes are flash, I'm scrawny:. I'm just a burned out shell. Show me that nuance, baby,. Give me that winsome smile;. Blow me a kiss and maybe. I'll hang around a while. You know my camera loves you,. The f-stop of my eye. Records what fortune shoves you;. This Nikon cannot lie. Here comes that Broadway feeling. I've had so many times;. My cheap burlesque reheeling. Old jokes and pantomimes. Our time is history.
Jeffrey Hull
http://jwhull.blogspot.com/2008/02/mockingbird.html
Friday, February 01, 2008. Northern mockingbird. Wikipedia Commons. A cheery song I lately heard. That floated from a fence whereon. In rebel gray, a friend averred. That I should rise to greet the dawn. That poked its head above the verge. And splashed the clouds with hopeful red. Where moon and sunlight daily merge—. But I in sickness stayed abed. Some intuition gently stirred,. I bid the curtains open drawn;. I know now what the mockingbird. Will lilt aloft when I am gone. View my complete profile.
Jeffrey Hull
http://jwhull.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-great-love.html
Friday, June 20, 2008. Mount Everest at dawn - unimpressed by temporal travails below. I gave my true love all I owned. And all that I could borrow;. A fool's investment, soon bemoaned—. It bought me only sorrow. I bargained with a silent sky. To turn her heart toward me;. The sky, like I, began to cry—. But tiring, soon ignored me. I pled my case before the sea,. Which he found unimpressive;. His waves replied dismissively. I seemed a bit obsessive. I begged the mountains intervene. Want to be creative?
Jeffrey Hull
http://jwhull.blogspot.com/2007/09/hephaestus.html
Saturday, September 29, 2007. Hephaestus, smith of the gods. I summon you, oh great immortal smith,. Hephaestus, ancient master of the steel:. From days of fading legend and of myth. Again let hammer ring and anvil peal! Call forth those fearsome fires of storied fame. To smelt the stones about your smoky deep. Then pour your magic ingots from the flame. Hid deep within your sacred mountain keep. Now stir the blazing coals, and fan them white,. Your brooding visage dark, as cinders fly,. And study it car...
Jeffrey Hull
http://jwhull.blogspot.com/2008/01/prophet.html
Friday, January 04, 2008. Abroad, above, below, behind,. Revealed full plain to see:. The truth unwinds to those not blind. The moon must monthly hide her face. Above this sorry show;. And stars endure with chilly grace. What prospers here below. The lamps beneath the bushels hide. To flicker there unseen;. Dishonest men in pride abide. And all that's true demean. The foolish mill about in herds. With slouch and downcast eye;. The stones cry out for honest words,. Yet dares no voice reply. State of the A...
Jeffrey Hull
http://jwhull.blogspot.com/2008/11/rising-of-moon.html
Friday, November 14, 2008. The Rising of the Moon. Moon over America 2008 Rick Lee. My ship is taking water. As I hurry out to sea. To flirt with Neptune's daughter. Or his daughter flirt with me. While bright eyed dancing sailors. On their pennywhistles play. Of sailing ships and whalers. At the dark'ning of the day. It's a jolly bit of boating. If the sailors sing in tune,. And keep this vessel floating. Til the rising of the moon. The rising of the moon, my boys,. The rising of the moon. With the risi...
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A Far Away Child Comes Home, The Journey to Mia. A dream will always triumph over reality, once it is given a chance. Chinese Proverb. Been along huge long time since I have posted, but then you already know that.Time seems to go by at the blink of an eye these day.Mia is almost three.THREE! I can hardly believe it. Parenting is hard.HARD work I tell you.but it also the most rewarding thing ever.Mia is the most sweetest baby(I cant even call her that anymore whaaaa! To my precious little girl. This day w...
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A far away city. Sunday, 2 May 2010. The British Short Screenplay Competition is now accepting submissions. The early deadline is Monday 31st May and the final deadline Monday 5th July. The winner of The British Short Screenplay Competition. Will have their screenplay produced by Kaos Films. It seems like only yeaterday the last one closed! I've got to the semi finals 3 times out of the last 4 years, so time for one more push! Anyone else entering this year? Sunday, 25 April 2010. Treme Trailer #3 (HBO).
Faraway Farm | Life from the top of a Kentucky foothill.
May 16, 2014. I wrote about the exciting, heart-pounding adventure it was to transport my chickens to their new home, but haven’t mentioned them again. They are doing well, mostly. After I typed that sentenced I glanced over at my unknowing dog who, even in the last slow blinks before sleep, charmingly met my eyes with a question. “Yes? The tail featherless-chicken is fine. The brown hen was old, came to my flock for free, and had never laid. One black astrolorp is the real damage, and after the ...And F...
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2015 A to Z. Thursday, May 14, 2015. Night and Sleep (Photo credit: Wikipedia. This post has nothing to do with the Bob Seger song "Night Moves" but the title came to mind as I was pondering the topic of today's post. In the comments you can tell me if your experience has been anything like my experience in dreaming. On examining the possible influences of my dreams I can immediately cite a similar dream topic by fellow blogger Stephen T McCarthy. Most nights my dreams are not frightening but either diso...
