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My five latest posts are at the end of this newsletter, latest first.
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I've been a bit more prolific this week, with three new poems to share. I don't know whether its the toasty, nearly 100-degree Florida weather, driving me inside: or the nail-biter January 6th hearings (for my reaction to January 6th from a few days later, read Great Patriots) making my gears turn; or the jaw-dropping Supreme Court decision overturning Roe v Wade, a precedent of nearly 50 years, pushing me back into my chair. But I find I need to pull the release valve in my mind and let it all out.
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The first poem Dystopia is quite political and ushers us into the brave new world (to call out Alduous Huxley's portrayal of another future that leaves us shuddering) following the overturning of Roe. Perhaps some of you feel as disoriented as I. Perhaps some of you baked a cake, to celebrate.
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The second poem is called Wishful Thinking and touches on another tenet of sexual policy that many of us take for granted: the equal treatment of all genders and preferences. In my poem the narrator warns that all may not be as settled as we'd like to believe, as the ghosts of the past do not always yield to modernity without a fight. This seems especially powerful in light of the overturning of Roe.
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The third poem, Shares, is more of a pun, where I equate "shares" on social media with "shares" on the --lately extremely volatile-- stock market.
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I reach back to the misdeeds in mortgage bundling that precipitated the Great Recession of 2008 forward. With murmurs of a looming recession in the news this week, this poem spells out a doom of a different kind, a reputational crash, so to speak.
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Anyway, all is not gloom and doom here.
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Although I actually am reading, very slowly, the meaty book "Doom" by Naill Ferguson. He's a very prolific writer and professor at the Hoover Institution, a conservative think tank, who has also done books on money "The Ascent of Money", on network theory and the power of networks through history "The Square and the Tower" as well as "Civilization," an explanation of how Europeans made the advances they did to usher in our modern world, and why, and who got hurt along the way.
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Those are only the ones I've read so far.
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I also enjoy his video presentations and the very informative podcast Good Fellows, even though from time to time they will chide liberals to the point that I feel a bit slighted. :) And I definitely disagree with Mr. Ferguson on the prospects of our current governor as Presidential candidate! See Frat Boy.
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Sorry to digress. Have a lovely week!
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The links below will take you to the five most recent posts.
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The blue logo takes you to the homepage. The section on English Majors has the most recent stuff.
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So Close and Yet So Far
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This essay discusses the Semiquincentennial celebration and compares it with Fourths of Years gone by.
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Drawing
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A poem on redistricting, the drawing of new districts to serve the ruling party's political purposes, with the blessing of the Supreme Court and with enthusiasm unchecked by either the people's will nor the State's Constitutional provisions.
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Attempt
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A poem describing the swirling emotions on and offline provoked by the attempted assassination of President Trump at the dinner for the press. Caveat: I do not doubt the attempt on his life was real. P.S. The photo is an attempt at beauty.
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Approaching May 1st, 2026, Anniversary of The Great Fire, Jacksonville, FL
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A poem about a very dry spring in Florida which calls to mind the terrible fire which consumed Jacksonville early in the 20th century.
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Smiles
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This poem analyzes the loss of reputation of the US in the eyes of its closest allies, and the attitude it projects, about that loss.
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