Daily Archives: June 7, 2018


Originally posted on The Reluctant Poet:
By Charles Robert Lindholm She Sailed Into The Sunset Never Looking Back Or Waving Without A Care Or Second Thought She Left Me For Anywhere But Here I Suppose She’s Happy Wherever It Is…

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Commuter grind

Originally posted on The Cheesesellers Wife:
Does anyone write of the commuter grind? Of the early risings and the dark returns The unseen children and missed bedtimes The chances taken on rain slick roads The risk of dreadful  collision As…

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The Eagle

Originally posted on The Cheesesellers Wife:
He clasps the crag with crooked hands; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ring’d with the azure world, he stands. The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls; He watches from his mountain walls, And…

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David Bruce: William Shakespeare’s HAMLET: A Retelling in Prose — Act 1, Scene 5

— 1.5 — Hamlet stopped walking and asked the ghost, “Where are you leading me? I’ll go no further.” “Listen to me carefully,” the ghost said. “I will.” “The hour has almost come when I must return to the sulfurous … Continue reading

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davidbrucehaiku: Choice?

https://pixabay.com/en/cutter-man-scythe-death-skeleton-2396318/ *** CHOICE? *** Can this be a choice? Look death in the face and scream, Or make it welcome? *** Free davidbrucehaiku eBooks (pdfs) https://davidbruceblog.wordpress.com/patreon/ Free eBooks by David Bruce (pdfs) https://davidbruceblog.wordpress.com/about-the-blogger/

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David Bruce: Education Anecdotes

Tyler Cowen is a professor of economics at George Mason University. Alex Tabarrok remembers, “Tyler once walked into class the day of the final exam and he said. ‘Here is the exam. Write your own questions. Write your own answers. … Continue reading

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Edgar Lee Masters: Sam Hookey (Spoon River Anthology)

I RAN away from home with the circus, Having fallen in love with Mademoiselle Estralada, The lion tamer. One time, having starved the lions For more than a day, I entered the cage and began to beat Brutus And Leo … Continue reading

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