So glad you have signed up to receive the For Random Learning Comes Newsletter! This is the seventy-sixth edition.
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Previous editions can be found on the blog's Newsletter page. I send it out weekly, so if you don't get my email on Saturday morning, please let me know! (Check your junk and spam folders too.)
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The poem I wrote this week is a tongue-in-cheek rephrasing of the wise old saying, when you have a hammer, everything looks like a nail. It's called Tools. Hope you enjoy it.
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I actually got a belly laugh out of my husband, and that is rarely a response I get from him when I read him my poetry!
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On more of a serious note, I wrote out some of my thoughts on an article by Ann Kjellberg I read, about publishers altering works of modern literature after the authors death, with the consent of the author's heirs. You may have heard of that scandal recently, involving Roald Dahl's children's books.
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That got my blood boiling. I had to pull out my Bitter Southerner Tshirt that says Read Banned Books and change my profile picture on social. And I also wrote this piece: Bowdlerized.
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That's all for this week. See you next time around!
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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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