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Outside the Nehalem public restrooms

July 16, 2013 by Eric Conley 1 Comment

Clutched walking sticks kicked from the
Tourist gait, all in gloomy imagination:

Faces
(Now imagine rage)
Laid onto discarded receipts for the
Chocolate chip cookie becoming the
Gravel chipped cheek
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Filed Under: Poetry, ULE

Into Hellfire Via Portland Frost

July 1, 2013 by Rick Bonn 1 Comment

From the first line, I love this book, and it’s not even the first line but the quote before the first line that jump starts the whole thing. See, it’s Flannery O’Connor.

I’m haunted by O’Connor. This southern woman with pheasants on her farm who died before forty and wrote short stories about serial killers shooting good Christian grandmas and four-year-old boys drowning themselves in baptismal rivers. [Read More]

Filed Under: Books, Entertainment, Spirit, ULE Tagged With: A Prayer for Owen Meany, A Very Minor Prophet, Ayn Rand, Flannery O'Connor, Frederick Buechner, James Bernard Frost, John Irving

Three Poems

June 22, 2013 by Chiara Ricciardone 2 Comments

Feathers did not evolve for flight
as every chicken knows, flight
came to be from feathers– the
archaeologists have clearly shown. And
the chicken, they did conclude at last,
first burst from the egg; much later
she found and crossed her road.

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Filed Under: Poetry, ULE

What If We Mined It All?

May 22, 2013 by Rabbi Bob 1 Comment

Today I encountered three stories of the displacement of indigenous peoples and environmental destruction in the name of progress. The first was from a talk by Arundhati Roy given at Northwestern University on March 18 called Reimagining the World.

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Filed Under: Culture, Nature, ULE

My Ballot Choices for May 21 Special Election

May 18, 2013 by Rabbi Bob 3 Comments

It’s really hard to believe that, here in the 21st century, we still vote by filling in dots on a piece of heavy paper. Remember to use a pen (blue or black ink only), and of course your vote won’t count if you either don’t fill in the oval completely, or G-d forbid, go outside the line!

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Filed Under: Politics, ULE

The Upper Right Edge

May 18, 2013 by Kathryn 3 Comments

There are some parts of the world
Where writing begins at the upper right edge
For those who know how to write.

[erom daeR]

Filed Under: Culture, Poetry, Politics, ULE Tagged With: christianity, cost of war, fear, ignorance, islam, religion, terrorism, war

My Poetry Refuses Words Today

May 14, 2013 by shriya Leave a Comment

We meet
only in the humming of the wind in my ears
the smell of winter fog
and the contours of a face,
ever changing with my changing thoughts.
My poetry refuses words today.

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Filed Under: Poetry, ULE, Uncategorized

Doorway

May 3, 2013 by annie oconnor 1 Comment

Hello how are you do I really care
The language changes but the question’s still there
Spare a quarter, a dime a minute of your time
Have you ever hung a sign degrading what little is left of your mind

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Filed Under: Poetry, ULE, Uncategorized

Get Lit at the Beach, Cannon Beach

April 23, 2013 by Vera Haddan 1 Comment

Gathering, surrounded by, story writers, story tellers and story readers is like bathing in lavender salts — lingering into contentment, absorbing a lifestyle, humming.

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Filed Under: Art, Books, ULE, Uncategorized

The Burial Ground, After the Battle

April 21, 2013 by Margaret Hammitt-McDonald 2 Comments

The dead are lined up according to size and type,
as neatly arranged as clothing in a drawer,
records on a shelf,
bullets in a chamber.
A quiescent machine waits to lift them,
its steel mouth clamping one, nipping at mossy skin
and flaccid lichens.

[Read More]

Filed Under: Nature, Poetry, Spirit, ULE

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  • Watt Childress April 28, 2025 at 11:48 am on Uncle Zech’s Amphibious GestaltAlso, you inspired me to insert a sentence crediting Hoyt Axton with the song's genesis. Many thanks!
  • Watt Childress April 27, 2025 at 10:55 pm on Uncle Zech’s Amphibious GestaltThank you kindly Jim for reading this and commenting. I enjoyed your review of "Sun House" by David James Duncan,
  • Jim Stewart April 27, 2025 at 8:26 pm on Uncle Zech’s Amphibious GestaltNice! Hoyt Axton wrote the Jeremiah song and sang it with great gusto. Life wanders on and I'm still glad
  • Watt Childress April 26, 2025 at 3:51 pm on Uncle Zech’s Amphibious GestaltDuring spring I think of you, and all the May Pole celebrations you've organized over the years. So grateful for
  • Watt Childress April 26, 2025 at 3:18 pm on Uncle Zech’s Amphibious GestaltIn my dreams I sing to the multitudes, with a voice as clear and sweet and churchy as Lou Reed.
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