Category Archives: Richard Wilbur
Saying Yes To The Universe
Took a voicemail from a woman named “Olga” the other day. One more item crossed off the Life To Do List! *** Life’s To Do List has been moderately lengthy of late, which leads to the no-updating of the blog. If … Continue reading
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O summer, my summer, o captain my captain
On Sunday night I had a long, long phone call with my dearest Kimbo; there was much to talk about, and we talked about it until our phones were magma-hot and our batteries were threatening self-combustion. [“Hey!” they said to us, … Continue reading
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“How can I tell you everything that is in my heart?”
One of my closest friends, Katie, recently stopped working where I work, and began working elsewhere. For a time, I felt as though my heart had been removed from my chest, and fed to panthers. No more “Good morning!” e-mail … Continue reading
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