Lawrence Hall
Mhall46184@aol.com
Birdsong
St. Matthew 10:29
A fledgling dead, its little body limp
Not yet devoured by cats and ants and time
New russet feathers shining back the sun
And silent wings that cannot weave the wind
A handsome beak that now will never know
The sensual savour of seeds and worms,
Or gossip and prate around the leafy lawn
Where summer romance sweetens the twilight air:
We only know that this small life was sent -
And that may well explain the universe
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The former address, "reactionary drivel," was a P. G. Wodehouse gag that few ever understood to be a mildly self-deprecating joke. Drivel, perhaps, but not reactionary. Neither the Red Caps nor the Reds ever got it.
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Dispatches from the Colonial Office
Lawrence's latest book, Dispatches from the Colonial Office, about teaching in a community college, is available, along with Coffee and a Dead Alligator to Go, Don't Forget Your Shoes and Grapes, Lady with a Dead Turtle, Paleo-Hippies at Work and Play, and The Road to Magdalena, from Amazon.com both as a Kindle and as bits of dead tree.
Blog Archive
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- More Things People Never Say
- Embrace Your Inner Adult
- Casablanca - The Remake
- The Heart of the House
- The Fall of Man
- Birdsong
- Decoration Day on A.M. Radio
- A Bonfire of the Tree of Life
- The Mobius Strip
- Why is the Man in the Moon Always Happy?
- Our Lady of Walsingham
- Baby Boomers
- Mockingbirds on Patrol
- A Keeper of Civilization
- Dimitri in America
- The Witanagemot
- Subversive
- Pursued by Hallway Gideons
- The Ten-Thirty / Seven-Thirty Shift
- No One Ever Said the War was Over
- Invasion of the Metaphors
- The Bates Motel and Recording Studio
- The Face on the Twenty-Dollar Bill
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About This Not-Really Reactionary
- Lawrence Hall, HSG
- Y'r 'umble scrivener knows how to milk cows (altho' he long ago swore to own no livestock larger than dachshunds), build fences, clear brush, and cut firewood. After 18 months in Viet-Nam and Cambodia he worked his way through university as an ambulance driver, nurses' aide, and then LVN. BA in History, University of San Diego, 1976; MEd, Stephen F. Austin State University, 1984; MA in English, Stephen F. Austin State University, 2002. He also taught school, but that makes him a class (no pun) enemy just now. He has been rejected by some of the finest publishing houses in America.
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