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Walk to the River . . . . . . . . . . Selected posts: The Road Not Taken
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Walk to the River . . . . . . . . . . Selected posts. The Road Not Taken. Three different pages focus on the questions of the road not taken:. The road not taken. Three readings of Robert Frost's poem. A poem fragment in response to Frost's poem. Blog queue link incomplete. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Pages to Selected Posts. Seeing what I see. The Road Not Taken. Link back to 'Walk to the River'. Link to 'Walk to the river'. Simple theme. Powered by Blogger.
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Walk to the River . . . . . . . . . . Selected posts: This I believe
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Walk to the River . . . . . . . . . . Selected posts. I am something of a naturalist. I believe in what I experience and observe. I believe in matter and energy. I believe in space and time. I believe in being able to verify how the universe is and how it changes. My walk to the river is a natural act. It is also an act of faith. My walk to the river is a real thing and it is a metaphor for my life. So I walk. I take pictures. I write. And in these digital pages some of you are looking, readi...St Paul w...
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Walk to the River . . . . . . . . Added Posts: Stickers
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Walk to the River . . . . . . . . Added Posts. Friday, April 8, 2016. Posted by Bert Haverkate-Ens. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This is an overflow site for additional posts linked to from other sites to give a more ordered look to the 'Walk to the River' series of web logs. Walk to the River. Walk to the river. Click on photo above to link to 'Walk to the river'. Simple theme. Powered by Blogger.
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Crow: Crow: Vol 9 2013
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Crow: Vol 9 2013. People who say Kansas is flat. Have not coasted down. The long, gradual incline. With your love,. Gravity’s wind in your face,. A long, sweeping arc to the left. And then, with a light touch on the brakes,. A shorter, sweeping arc to the right,. The rattling, wooden planks. Of the Burroughs Creek bridge. As you ride across. At the end of your descent. Finally slowing your speed. People who say life is not sweet. Have not sat in the sun. On the bench in front of. La Prima Tazza,. As long...
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The human condition or an egg creme at Aimee's: November 2013
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The human condition or an egg creme at Aimee's. Wednesday, November 20, 2013. Little big day for one writer. The book is ‘Little Bird: Small tales and poems.’ I think more people might read more of these writings than I have produced in previous books. That is I think people are more inclined to read stories than poems. Don’t expect your copies right away, although turn around from order to print to doorstep is little more than a week. Now if anyone else will find worth in my words, that would be gravy.
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Crow: Crow: Vol 5 2013
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Crow: Vol 5 2013. I have come to the age when I repeat myself. Let me try that again: I have come to the age when I realize that I repeat myself. No, I must try that one more time: I have come to the age when I realize that I am repeating someone else. I am not making any of this up. That would be blasphemy, or maybe merely plagiarism. I was standing on the Kaw River Bridge. I heard the train a comin’ –. A rollin’ round the bend. Mr Cash said part of that, so memorably, so long ago, in my years. There ha...
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Crow: Crow: Vol 7 2013
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Crow: Vol 7 2013. Remarking on faces on Mass Street. This has been said before. But I frequently see remarkable faces. Yet I feel it bears repeating. Two such faces just walked by the bench where I sit. I’m afraid I don’t have the ability. To do justice to all these faces. Earlier, there was this astonishingly beautiful face of a young woman,. The wind cunningly blowing wisps. Of her straight dark hair. Across her face as she tried to talk. But hers is not the face. I would have you focus on –. Surface o...
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The human condition or an egg creme at Aimee's: December 2013
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The human condition or an egg creme at Aimee's. Thursday, December 19, 2013. What five books or writers have mattered to you? Wendell Berry does this work of measuring various influences on his life in an essay entitled ‘The Long-legged house,’ in Recollected Essays. Lines still come to mind years later: “Thy word. Books and writing – both in general and in particular- have mattered much to me in my living. I cannot easily tease out precisely where a mark has been made, but I have to recognize ...C S Lew...
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Crow: Crow: Vol 8 2013
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Crow: Vol 8 2013. I used to play a game with cards,. I think I called it Memory. You laid them down. The faces turned away. Then you turned up one. If they matched,. You were briefly happy –. You removed the pair. From the grid -. And then you turned over. But for their random location. Which was all you had to go by –. Perhaps this is the game I am playing with myself. When I walk to the river. It is infinitely more complex and subtle. I turn over a card. And then my unconscious self. Does so in turn.
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Crow: Crow: Vol 10 2013
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Crow: Vol 10 2013. Crossing Mass at 9. Of her dark green. Lie hills and valleys. Of sunlight and shadow,. Each one a new horizon. She walked ahead of me,. Her face looking forward,. I’m a pretty good,. If mostly unrecognized,. My intent is to interest people. Who matter to me. With what interests me. I like working with words on a page. I try to be clear,. Except when misdirection suits me. A well-place non sequ. Where straightforward prose passes by. If I’m not going to be well known,. A bit of rhyme.