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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Showing posts with label 1967. Show all posts
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Sunday, November 6, 2022

Paineful Song

 

November 6, 1967  (I was 22)

 

         Paineful Song

Thomas Tyme and brother Tim

soled shoes and sold shoes

SATISFACTION GUARANTEED.

That man came to buy

the shoes sold soled and guaranteed,

but before he bought

he thought Tim ought

to wear one out ot see

that he would not

after he bought

need to ply the guarantee.

So Tim tried one

and Tom the other.

Their trials made no holes,

and from that day

their shingle did say

These are the Tymes

That try mens’ soles

Monday, May 30, 2022

Anniversary of My Father’s Death

 

from this week in May, 1967  (I was 22)

 

Anniversary of My Father’s Death

 

If after my dissolution

Another life shall be,

I must confront my father

To see what part of him is me.

 

We both were young for death

So now we would renew

With mellowed eyes the expired years

In a consummate review.

 

But if (and more likely so)

The grave grants no volition,

I’ll lie cold and stiff and still

And rot in ancestral tradition.

 

Friday, November 6, 2020

Paineful Song

 

November 6, 1967  (I was 22)

 

         Paineful Song

Thomas Tyme and brother Tim

soled shoes and sold shoes

SATISFACTION GUARANTEED.

That man came to buy

the shoes sold soled and guaranteed,

but before he bought

he thought Tim ought

to wear one out ot see

that he would not

after he bought

need to ply the guarantee.

So Tim tried one

and Tom the other.

Their trials made no holes,

and from that day

their shingle did say

These are the Tymes

That try mens’ soles

Saturday, May 30, 2020

Anniversary of My Father’s Death


from this week in May, 1967  (I was 22)

Anniversary of My Father’s Death

If after my dissolution
Another life shall be,
I must confront my father
To see what part of him is me.

We both were young for death
So now we would renew
With mellowed eyes the expired years
In a consummate review.

But if (and more likely so)
The grave grants no volition,
I’ll lie cold and stiff and still
And rot in ancestral tradition.

Tuesday, November 6, 2018

Paineful Song


November 6, 1967  (I was 22)

            Paineful Song
Thomas Tyme and brother Tim
soled shoes and sold shoes
SATISFACTION GUARANTEED.
That man came to buy
the shoes sold soled and guaranteed,
but before he bought
he thought Tim ought
to wear one out ot see
that he would not
after he bought
need to ply the guarantee.
So Tim tried one
and Tom the other.
Their trials made no holes,
and from that day
their shingle did say
These are the Tymes
That try mens’ soles

Wednesday, May 30, 2018

Anniversary of My Father’s Death


from this week in May, 1967  (I was 22)

Anniversary of My Father’s Death

If after my dissolution
Another life shall be,
I must confront my father
To see what part of him is me.

We both were young for death
So now we would renew
With mellowed eyes the expired years
In a consummate review.

But if (and more likely so)
The grave grants no volition,
I’ll lie cold and stiff and still
And rot in ancestral tradition.

Sunday, November 6, 2016

Paineful Song


November 6, 1967  (I was 22)

         Paineful Song
Thomas Tyme and brother Tim
soled shoes and sold shoes
SATISFACTION GUARANTEED.
That man came to buy
the shoes sold soled and guaranteed,
but before he bought
he thought Tim ought
to wear one out ot see
that he would not
after he bought
need to ply the guarantee.
So Tim tried one
and Tom the other.
Their trials made no holes,
and from that day
their shingle did say
These are the Tymes
That try mens’ soles