The Ecphorizer
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A longing comes upon them not to be defeated, a desire To see nothing, to be seen a yellow flower In water in a glass. No black-caped melancholic Ever heard so stoic, uncomplaint A dialect of grievance, vengeance, hearing nothing A remorselessness. RAY TUMBLESON describes himself thus: "I unite in myself wit, wide knowledge, & amazing incompetence in all practical matters." A Harvard graduate, he has retreated to the wilds of Oregon where the only other avocation possible is survival. More Articles by Ray Tumbleson |
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The elegant simplicity of a mental patient Respects buildings standing. Out of a homeless river It draws the strength of scullers. Out of the future It draws articulation, each day a joint, Each memory vestigal and needed. A decisionmaker, unlocatable, Flies, is driven, sees two weddings in two weeks, Decides duties. The rights of man are unverifiable. Out of them, concrete obligation may be derived by the intelligent and capable. More Articles by Ray Tumbleson |
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