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Category Archives: poetry
Link to New Blog, Same Writer
I have started a new blog – http://www.theoccasionalpoem.com, also on WordPress – in order to share my poetry. Many of these poems have roots in The Great Isolation of COVID, when I set out to collect poems written 20 years … Continue reading
Posted in canoe, Grand River, Great Lakes, Men, Michigan, nature, paddling, poetry, rivers, Uncategorized, writing
Tagged brothers, canoeing, Grand River, Lake Michigan, Michigan, poetry, rivers
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A Poem About Growing Up in South Euclid, 1960’s
. . . a pretty girl, a summer day and a Schwinn Stingray Continue reading
Posted in Cleveland, poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Cleveland, Schwinn, South Euclid, young love
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New Skills Born of Necessity During The Great Isolation
Joe writes . . . All of us have learned new skills during The Great Isolation. Out of necessity. My wife, for example, cut my hair and trimmed my Old Man Eyebrows and I look three thousand times better as … Continue reading
A Northern Michigan Walk in the Woods
Joe Writes . . . Whan that Aprille with his shoures sote The droghte of Marche hath perced to the rote, And bathed every veyne in swich licour, Of which vertu engendred is the flour; lines 1 – 4 from … Continue reading
Posted in Environment, Michigan, nature, Northern Michigan, poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged birch trees, Geoffrey Chaucer, Good Hart, Harbor Springs, ramps, Robert Frost, trillium, Wm Butler Yeats
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I Hope John Prine Was Right About Old Rivers
Joe Writes . . . John Prine died from the COVID-19 virus. I not an expert on his music, but I hope he’s right that “old rivers grow wilder every day.” Imagine the river my grandchildren would see if we … Continue reading
Jenny Kiss’d Me and Natalie Cried
Joe Writes . . . It has been suggested that more poetry might be helpful during The Great Isolation, and what could it possibly hurt? With a nod to the poets of older days and an explanation that follows . … Continue reading
Poetry on the Grand River
Not just any old conversation will do . . .
Posted in Environment, Men, poetry, rivers
Tagged A E Houseman, Ada MI, brothers, Carl Sandburg, Grand River, Lowell MI, Men, Saranac MI
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On Chasing Girls and Movie Stars
A Slice of Life Along the Grand in the Off-Season (Hurray, Hurray: Paddling Begins Again Soon) Joe Writes . . . Happy St. Patrick’s Day! May God grant you a first love to chase ’round the playground, a lifelong friend … Continue reading
Posted in canoe, Grand River, Michigan, poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged love, Michigan, nostalgia
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On Langston Hughes, Van Morrison and Writing
Joe Writes . . . River’s gonna take you where it wants you to go: can’t tell the wind not to howl or the river not to flow. I have been thinking of writing a piece on the river in … Continue reading
Posted in music, poetry, rivers, Uncategorized
Tagged art, Langston Hughes, poetry, rivers, Van Morrison, writing
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