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The Adventures of a Northern Boy with a Bayou Bent. The Ballad of John. April 22, 2014. Middot; by AccidentalCajun. As for John Crapper, I don’t know what’s become of him. My grandparents passed years ago and I haven’t been back to that small town in years. If he is still among us, I hope the years have been kind to him. And if he is no longer with us, I hope he is at rest…. This entry was posted in Ramblings. In the interest of(under 500 words). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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The Adventures of a Northern Boy with a Bayou Bent. Monthly Archives: April 2014. The Ballad of John. April 22, 2014. Middot; by AccidentalCajun. Yesterday I learned, disappointingly, that not only did the invention of the flush toilet predate the existence of Thomas Crapper, but the use of the word “crap” to indicate evacuation did as well; I was left with an unavoidable void. That this caused any distress whatsoever is probably a cause of bemusement or maybe even […]. In the interest of(under 500 words).
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The Adventures of a Northern Boy with a Bayou Bent. July 27, 2014. Middot; by AccidentalCajun. This entry was posted in Ramblings. The Ballad of John. What happened to the words? Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out.
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The Adventures of a Northern Boy with a Bayou Bent. I’m Still Here. November 11, 2013. Middot; by AccidentalCajun. I still write. I need to remind myself of that sometimes. I write everyday. Most of the time only in my head these days, but I am writing nonetheless. For those who have followed my curious career arc from the beginning of this blog, I’ve come a long way, both in physical and emotional distance. […]. July 14, 2013. Middot; by AccidentalCajun. How to Survive the Digital Age. June 19, 2013.
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The Adventures of a Northern Boy with a Bayou Bent. Monthly Archives: June 2013. How to Survive the Digital Age. June 19, 2013. Middot; by AccidentalCajun. I didn’t get my first cell phone until 2002, and it was a novelty. Up until that time my range of communications was limited to handwritten correspondence, emails, and the 45 foot range of my cordless phone. When I was out at a bar or a restaurant, I talked to the person next to me. […]. And the Band Played On. June 5, 2013. Middot; by AccidentalCajun.
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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. Archive for August, 2015. So we talk about it. The thing that makes us. We are nothing like. And there’s wistfulness. In the ragged hormones. Because we both know. That no matter what. We’d like to do. In some wildly inappropriate. We are on this side. And we can see behind us. The shapes of all the reasons. In the flash heat. That would be hot enough. To melt the glass. And take down everything. We’ve built up. To do the right thing. So I tell you.
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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. August 15, 2015. Do you want me. To write a poem. Would you wear it. Like an uneven scarf. Because I made it. In the back of an unused drawer. Only when I mentioned it. I wouldn’t mention it. Is more vivid in my mind. Than anything I could create. The strands of twisted color. That reflected on your body. The curls pulling at your hair. From the moisture of sweat. Of something we don’t speak of. Sounding in your dark eyes. If I write for you. There is a ...
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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. June 6, 2015. From the edge of the woods. An old fox limped. Russet fur matted with burrs. He was ready to die. And we both knew it. And he raised his chin. By the bravery of. 8216;Hello, friend’. To make myself small. But he was past fear. And went to his belly. We sat a moment. While he caught his breath. Beneath his unkempt fur. When he looked up. His eyes were like honey. I felt the tears. I did not know were coming. Slide down my cheeks. There is a ...
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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. August 15, 2015. She sat on the porch swing alone. Her spoon scraping plastic. Of the night before. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. June 20, 2015. 8220;I got this tattoo as a promise to myself that I would never willingly end my sentence.”. A shout-out for suicide prevention and the moment by moment struggle to keep writing and avoid putting period to the gift that is both pain and beauty. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. Archive for May, 2015. Just imagine this in the voice of Garrison Keillor doing The Writer’s Almanac. And here is a poem, by his third wife, Caroline, who married him on the beach in Plum Island and later scattered some of his ashes in the surf there, both times surrounded by his family. It is entitled “February, 1997”. I lay down with you. After having known you. For several years,. We were in your attic bedroom. Overlooking the Merrimac River,. Cruisin...
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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. June 23, 2015. I learned long ago. That it’s all about magic. And magic is natural. That somehow we control it. But the most we ever do. Is conspire with it. Watch its ebb and flow. And move to its melody. Sometimes a beat behind. Where the sweetest flowers. We won’t all be able. More’s the pity. But even if we have to. We can still admire. The slide of the magic. Glistening in each other’s eyes. Shimmering down each other’s limbs. Straight from the comb.
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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. May 30, 2015. Just imagine this in the voice of Garrison Keillor doing The Writer’s Almanac. And here is a poem, by his third wife, Caroline, who married him on the beach in Plum Island and later scattered some of his ashes in the surf there, both times surrounded by his family. It is entitled “February, 1997”. I lay down with you. After having known you. For several years,. We were in your attic bedroom. Overlooking the Merrimac River,. We had talked,.
June | 2015 | The Mystic Fool
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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. Archive for June, 2015. I learned long ago. That it’s all about magic. And magic is natural. That somehow we control it. But the most we ever do. Is conspire with it. Watch its ebb and flow. And move to its melody. Sometimes a beat behind. Where the sweetest flowers. We won’t all be able. More’s the pity. But even if we have to. We can still admire. The slide of the magic. Glistening in each other’s eyes. Shimmering down each other’s limbs. And so we sat.
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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. May 11, 2015. Here, they travel, from miles apart to city streets, into the desert and through a storm, to a jungle where they come together. Kissing you all over would be heaven. You make me smile, mio, when you flirt. You are torturing me from afar. You have a way with you. Like spice on the back of my tongue. A memory of something that hasn’t happened yet. Cruising down my spine…. Oh to kiss it…. Your neck, your shoulders…. As I caress you. Only to be...
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The Adventures of a Northern Boy with a Bayou Bent. Wednesday in New Orleans, Feb 18th, 2015. February 18, 2015. Middot; by AccidentalCajun. The remnants of a purple feather boa are stuck in the brushes of the vacuum cleaner, and the atonal mandolin player is once again outside my window — both are annoyance that won’t go away anytime soon. Today is Ash Wednesday, 2015, but the remnants of Fat Tuesday, Mardi Gras, will remain for sometime; Mardi […]. What happened to the words? January 23, 2015. Yesterda...
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The Adventures of a Northern Boy with a Bayou Bent. To Austin, from Me. August 13, 2016. Middot; by AccidentalCajun. Looking down into the burnished black void that is the bottom of my deep sided cast iron skillet, the slowly heating peanut oil still a lake of calm, I find myself thinking again about a man whom I’ve never met. Austin Leslie. There is a beautiful symmetry in the name, a lilting four syllables. It […]. Wednesday in New Orleans, Feb 18th, 2015. February 18, 2015. Middot; by AccidentalCajun.
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