I don’t write in a journal everyday, but I have accumulated many entries over the past 50+ years beginning in 1966. Some items evolved into longer works. Among the leftovers little pieces survived. I thought a collection of these with a piece culled from the same date in a past year would make an interesting yearbook. The consistencies and inconsistencies of mind, skipping back and forth across time, provide varied perspectives. It is difficult to remember the context of the past we’ve lived; we also make suppositions about times that predate ourselves.

The few alterations from original drafts were to improve clarity. The worst of my work is not included. There remains enough mediocrity and immaturity to make me feel humble and you feel smart. There are also moments of accidental insight and incidental humor.

Author Stephen Crane referred to his little pieces as pills…apparently they were small and somewhat hard to swallow, but good for you.


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Sunday, March 31, 2019

It is hard to attract our reading attention


from this week in March, 2008  (I was 63)

It is hard to attract our reading attention
What’s the subject in what form
What does the block of print look like 
How long is it 
Is the language ponderous or just difficult
Will our eyes focus  Will we be captured
or will we feel we’ve read it before why read it again
You can walk the stacks of a library
feel like you’re being attacked
outnumbered by everything you don’t know
take refuge in a few familiar shelves
where even the light seems better
and all the good ideas are not from foreign countries
Travel is always an adventure
It’s where we create the resolve to work at home
if we can overcome the presumption
that we know something worth doing

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