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Monday, November 11th, 2013

🦋 Muse

Jeremy Osner

No tengo ni Dulcinea
ni Beatrice
lloró
el poeta solitario
y no pudo recordar
cual cosa sea
musa.

No Dulcinea have I
nor Beatrice
wept
the lonesome poet
and he could not recall
what thing is
"muse."

posted evening of November 11th, 2013: Respond
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Saturday, November second, 2013

🦋 Pull-quote

A pull-quote for Analogies for Time -- from Meredith Sue Willis' wonderful review: --

A small digital book of excellent poems... A wonderful meditation on time and how we swim and float in it: "Think of time as a river of events/think of time simply as a river...." and of course as the analogy gets increasingly concrete, things fall apart and reform. It ends with a celebration of being in the moment.
I must say I am impressed and humbled and heartened! by the number of people that seem to "get where I'm coming from" with this poetry. Thanks.

posted evening of November second, 2013: 4 responses

Friday, November first, 2013

🦋 Let's listen to

One from the archives -- here are me and John a few years back --

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Thursday, October 31st, 2013

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🦋 trazando las huellas de Pessoa...

by Jeremy Osner

This gap between myself and me
What is it then?
This existential synapse of identity-
What can I do
To bridge it or to broaden it, uncaring?
To deepen my sense of dissociation from self
Estrangement, alienation, dislocation, discomfort, disquiet-
Like a varicolored skein i unravel.

posted evening of October 31st, 2013: 1 response
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🦋 Otra vez: caminante...

El camino abajo

por Jeremy Osner

Seguí el camino a través del campo.
No más
estaba adentro-
tócame melodia mientras camino la senda abajo:
tócame melodía
mientras detrás de mí dejo rastro.
Se hace camino al andar-
pero se necesita también
persón silencioso,
alguien al lado del camino
que mira mientras uno se aleja.

posted evening of October 31st, 2013: Respond
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Saturday, October 26th, 2013

🦋 siguiendo el camino de Cuadras...

(por Jeremy Osner)

posted evening of October 26th, 2013: 2 responses

🦋 Aristotle sez,

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Thursday, October 24th, 2013

🦋 Sunset Slideshow

on the way home from work.

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(by Jeremy Osner)

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