Tag: critics
member name: Wade H.
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November 09, 2007 06:14 PM EST --
#9 Spit Wads and Lies
I mentioned earlier that I would get back to a couple things. It’s time to do that. I think the things I said we’d get to later . . . more
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September 28, 2007 01:54 PM EDT --
#7 Weekend with Rachel
Kissing Marilyn was addictive. (It still is.) For the first week or so the kisses were just pure pleasure, not really sexual, just pleasure for both of us. . . . more
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October 28, 2007 09:26 PM EDT --
Another try at a dabble.
It was rare for Liam the Unkillable to have a day off (Much rarer than his having an off day). However, he had one. He decided to just kick back and relax. . . . more
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October 27, 2007 11:51 PM EDT --
There's a poem inside me screaming to be born.
No, birth is not the metaphor to use.
This poem fights for life.
It rips at the back of my eyeballs,
It tears at the lining of my stomach, . . . more
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September 27, 2007 05:25 PM EDT --
#6 The First Few Weeks
Trying to remember the sequence of meetings and dates the first few months after we met is impossible. I have a lot of fragments, but I’m not sure, in most . . . more
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October 01, 2007 08:39 AM EDT --
#10 Dave’s Visit
Now why did I talk about telling lies? Simple, when Marilyn asked me how the weekend had gone I told her I got my ring back. See, true, but a lie at the . . . more
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September 25, 2007 12:58 AM EDT --
#3 It Started This Way
I really didn’t want to go. A freshman mixer? It was also a dance I guess. Anyhow, it sounded dull, and besides, I had a girl friend. Still, . . . more
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October 02, 2007 12:59 AM EDT --
#11 Falling off the Edge
Three important things happened over the next couple weeks. I admit I’m not sure of the sequence but I’ve written it in what seems to me the most likely . . . more
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October 07, 2007 01:21 AM EDT --
#17 Spring Break 1961
The time between Christmas vacation and Spring break passed quickly. I don’t have any particular memories of that specific period. As I said before, we were both . . . more
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October 06, 2007 11:18 AM EDT --
I thought I might share a couple of my early posts made when I didn't quite understand how Gather works.
I remember
When I was 3 I bit into an electric . . . more
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November 01, 2007 11:56 PM EDT --
Words Why is it that sometime, just sometimes mind you,
The words pour out? A strong steady stream,
Word after word; all lined up like dominoes.
The idea is clear, the means . . . more
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August 17, 2007 10:42 PM EDT --
Here are some little bits and pieces of poetry and other stuff which I have found cluttering my brain. I suspect some of them are unborn poems and others are chips and chunks I knocked . . . more
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September 01, 2007 09:46 AM EDT --
This is coming because of an article written the other day by iDonna Hammett-Tooker n which she asked what life lessons we have learned and perhaps even passed on. My comment on her article . . . more
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September 30, 2007 02:43 AM EDT --
#9 Spit Wads and Lies
I mentioned earlier that I would get back to a couple things. It’s time to do that. I think the things I said we’d get to later were just what . . . more
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October 27, 2007 12:37 AM EDT --
#22 Lead in to summer 1961
I’m not sure how I’ll handle the summers. We were apart and wrote a lot of letters. I have some very distinct memories of some things mentioned in our . . . more
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March 01, 2008 09:29 PM EST --
#98 Reunions and Reminisces
I met Marilyn several times at airports all over the country. Some of those, Tulsa in 1961, Chicago in 1962, are very clear in my memory. . . . more
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March 23, 2008 04:51 PM EDT --
Our Freshman Year (1960-1961)
#1 A Tentative Start
My life started at about 8:30 PM on September 20, 1960. I didn't know it at the time. After all, I was only . . . more
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September 20, 2007 04:38 PM EDT --
I wasn't sure where this was going when I started it. I'm not sure it went anyplace now that I'm done with it. Opinions?
The day my father died I didn’t weep
Nor . . . more
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October 06, 2007 12:58 AM EDT --
#16 Winter Musings
When we got back to school after Christmas it was like we had never been apart. I didn’t think of Rachel very often though I was still writing to her a couple times . . . more
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October 08, 2007 08:45 AM EDT --
#18 Moving on, Spring 1961
The time between Spring Break and the Prom back home went by slowly. Every day I was with Marilyn and Rachel was hardly in my thoughts at all. . . . more
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