I've posted a new poem, "Diagnosis", for my friend and a brilliant artist Walt Pascoe.
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And with one phone call, a new life began.
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It always seems to start with a phone call.
This time the call came during dinner preparation, a pot roast simmering in the oven with a pile of carrots and potatoes to peel. As the phone rang, I glanced distractedly at the caller ID. I didn’t want to answer. I didn’t want to answer because I had carrot juice on my hands. I didn’t want to answer because I knew who was calling.
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Since the beginning of recorded history cave drawings show us humans dream about things that we grapple with in our waking lives. While our Neanderthal brothers and sisters dreamed of being driven from their caves by a slobbering T-rex, many modern humans dream about getting chased from their homes by a sinister lending institution.
Since the recession began, 8.5 million jobs have been lost, an unemployment rate of 9.4%, (12.4% in my home…Continue
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