Tag Archives: Edgar Lee Masters

The Host: a Poetic Blog

Waiting for bad news on a cold, windy day at the arse end of November. At my age, bad news is no longer really news. Yet it still hurts. I wasted a lot of valuable time in my youth watching … Continue reading

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Art & Trees & Autumn Light

“But not a cell in all the tree knew aught  save that it thrilled with life, Nor cared because the hammock fell In the dust with Milton’s Poems.” – Many Soldiers, “Spoon River Anthology,” Edgar Lee Masters Warnings for: artiness; … Continue reading

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