based on a quotation from Ernest Hemingway.
That death loneliness
comes at the end of each day
wasted in your life.
Milinda’s Questions
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A haiku . . .
For what it’s worth
Been much too long since I’ve posted to this blog. No excuses now. This evening, while sorting through one of the numerous stacks of documents that litter my apartment, I ran across this poem. I wrote it in the summer of 1975, when I was 17, shortly after graduating from high school. […]
Another oldie
Here’s another old post that someone’s come looking for recently: a poem by Harvey Hix. As I said when I originally posted it,
Googling his name will produce some biographical data and some prose writings, but this will be the first online poem, so far as I can tell. It’s from his first […]
