A poem for Joe Godfrey by Stan
We gave up
That there was a perfect swing
There was only the connection
To the moment of the swing,
And the things of the swing,
The club, the man,
The ball, the tee,
The green grass by the yard,
The pin and cup,
Melded in a moment
Worked without mind.
The club as much a man
As a thing of [...]
Golf
May 8th, 2008 · No Comments
Tags: Brownsville · Poetry · Spirituality · myth and mythology
The Past as I Recollect (1)
February 8th, 2008 · 1 Comment
Memory does not fail, but transmogrifies.
In 1972 I was an all too callow youth of 18.
Engaged in an undistinguished academic careen. I was much more interested in my girlfriend’s sexual acquiescence and various pharmaceuticals, natural and artificial, than in, say, studying, or even going to class. But I was playing the part when I found [...]
Tags: Redimix · State of the world · daily living
