Tuesday, January 30, 2018

Post-it Palimpsests



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I should get a better picture and write it up sometime, but my students played along to this activity I made up that I’m calling “Post-it Palimpsest”—layering reading, experience, theory, and intersectional approaches in varying sequences.

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Monday, January 29, 2018

Darkling

I startle awake near 3 am
when you come home
when you come to bed

It seems ten inches of snow 
arrived early (unlike you)
but (like you) suprises

You're word and work-tired,
cross--a sword or some all-
over weapon--a rock 

I should shine you up David,
Goliath. I'm already reach-
ing, are you ready?


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Sunday, January 28, 2018

The final word...

Big A's first appearance in the NYT (1975).  He is the final, hyphenated word in the obituary:
"Surviving are a daughter by a previous marriage, Louise Laskey, a sculptor; a grandson, and a great‐grandson."
I was looking for references to Louise for Nu since it's one of her middle names and she may have inherited some of that artistic talent when I found this (and was oddly overcome with love for a baby Big A).


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Saturday, January 27, 2018

Mt. Hope

We walked to Mt. Hope for the first time this year. The thaw is here and the smells must be wondrous because Scout and Huck could barely take two steps without nose-exploring. Scout found that the smells on all the utility poles he had tagged in the fall had faded, so he had to pee-graffiti all of them again.

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Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Learning

The true name
of everything
eludes me

this is new told
sweaty pillow,
spills insomnia

dreams gallop,
but like one-
legged cripples

into the softly
ruined betrayals
of our children

whispering
we know,
you know.

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beachy thoughts

Beach day with E.M. Grateful for an easy drive, a beautiful day, perfect weather, and a spectacular sunset... Grateful for a friend with who...