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Collected Writing in Prose and Verse: History and Philosophy, Poetry and Theology
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Sunday, April 2, 2017
Observation - April 2nd, 2017, Sunday
There is laughter peeling from behind the closed door.
The sun is climbing behind a soft gray sheet of clouds.
The talking heads are chirping about treason, and lies.
The robins are chirping for each other, oblivious, free.
Saturday, October 1, 2016
October 1st, 2016, Saturday
Observation
It is noon, the autumn sun is bright,
And silver.
My cat is sitting on her blanket in the window;
Soaking the soft light into her soft tawny fur.
The news talkers are chattering as I type;
Trump, trumpet, strumpet, hype.
I am tired; from three weeks straight of working.
My sweetheart is in the garden; weeding.
I hear her talking with neighbors as they stroll by.
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