Monthly Archives: June 2013

Driving around DC DC #2 It was bumper to bumper to bumper almost five and pm on a Saturday Night ten/one/ten DC DC District of Colonial as some have said the only place in America outside prison that you can … Continue reading →

More Poetry from Germany Computer time Right now the computer is not an orientation tool, it’s a disorientation tool.- David Allen Halloween in Hamburg Un net time un met time what is real what is virtual what is the silence … Continue reading →

Fragments The reason I call this Fragments is that this was intended to be an eight Poem cycle, one for each of the new compositions I heard and liked at the Delco Symphony Feb Concert.  However, time and non-inspiration intervened, … Continue reading →

Chickenism   There have been some changes since then but that’s a chicken for another day. These are our backyard poultry.   The Delaware whites are Layin up a storm Layin up a storm Three a day now Three a … Continue reading →

At the Philly Flower Show 3-11-11   #5   With my favorite blonde wife mine husband hers wife mine husband hers this is another time of our lives at Philly Flower show March 11, eleven We walked, we shopped we … Continue reading →

Note;  We received free tickets from New York Press. Most of these Poems were unchanged after review.   At the Philly Flower Show 3-11-11  #1   Could I have that same couragethe wheelchaired man sailing along without legs Could I … Continue reading →

Note; This is meant to be read aloud   In support of Edward Snowden   The only secrets truly saved are those of the dead the only secrets the only secrets  national security is an oxymoron if more than five … Continue reading →

First Note This is based on a Park we frequently stopped in where both homed and non-homed (my terms) interacted   Second note-this is the non-choral version I plan to cut this into voices sometime before September even though I … Continue reading →

The 300 Block of our life For Mari and family   Marion and Mari Avadi and Beverly names change and are rearranged even Camelot had moving vans   Neighbours change as we all will one day as we all will … Continue reading →