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Showing posts with label W.B. Yeats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label W.B. Yeats. Show all posts
Saturday, December 1, 2018

The pursuit of happiness

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I took a walk barefoot along the edge of the bay today. It's December, so I am re-posting this. A rose hip in December. The dar...
Friday, November 11, 2011

Fond of bonds

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Les Trois Danseuses , Picasso, 1925 O body swayed to music, O brightening glance, How can we know the dancer from the dance? W.B. Ye...
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Friday, April 15, 2011

We're here to share stories

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While I'll leave it to the great philosophers to figure out the meaning of life, and there are as many words as stars trying to do jus...
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010

The widening gyre

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Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loo...
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Saturday, June 26, 2010

EduBloggerCon 2.0

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I remember walking down Alimar Drive to Harmony Elementary School, feeling confused, pretty much all the time. I specifically remember a con...
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Thursday, April 22, 2010

Holy water

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O chestnut-tree, great-rooted blossomer, Are you the leaf, the blossom or the bole? O body swayed to music, O brightening glance, How can we...
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Wednesday, July 22, 2009

The Choice

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The intellect of man is forced to choose perfection of the life, or of the work, And if it take the second must refuse A heavenly mansion, r...
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Very briefly a longshoreman, briefly a lab tech in a booze plant, more recently a pediatrician in the projects, now a high school teacher in my hometown.
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