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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.
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- Will You Be in the Body-Bag Next to Me? - poem
- If Jesus Wrote a Letter to a Catholic 'Blog - poem
- Tomatoes and Children in Wire Cages - poem
- Whiteoak Leaves - MePhone Photograph
- We're All in This Together, Sure - poem
- A Disapproval of Rene Descartes - cheesy rhyming c...
- Learning in Virus-Time - weekly column
- The Dancer on the Garbage Truck - poem
- Logotherapy in the Virus-Time - poem
- Obsequies for a Hummingbird - a virus-free poem
- Fleur D'espoir (Flower of Hope) - poem and picture...
- Toy Graduation Ducks - poem in the virus-time
- Poetic First Lines Re-imagined for a Time of Self-...
- A Rainy Day and Locked-Down Anyway - poem in the v...
- With a Dog and an Oxygen Tank - poem in the virus-...
- Pushkin and the Sheriff's Report - virus-free poem
- Keep Calm and Carry Out Lunch in a Paper Sack - we...
- Dog Tags Somehow Remain - a virus-free poem
- The Shopping Mall Cancels the Easter Bunny - poem ...
- Luna Moth - MePhone photograph
- Cautions in Abundance - poem in the virus-time
- A Clumsy Sonnet in Praise of a Neighbor's Chainsaw...
- Spiderwort - a well-focused MePhone photograph
- Oak Leaves and Oak Pollen Strands - Poorly-Focused...
- An Evening in Lent - virus-free poem
- "The Word of the Day is 'Surmount'" - a virus-free...
- "Your Health and Safety is Important" - poem
- Toilet Paper Supplies are Wiped Out - weekly colum...
- We Are All Post-Colonial Now - poem
- 666 Cases of Assault Toilet Paper - poem in the vi...
- Trickle-Down Prosetry - not exactly a poem
- All the Toilet Paper Has Been Wiped Out - poem in ...
- Notre Dame de Purell - poem in the virus-time
- Does Baby Yoda have Coronavirus? - poem early in t...
- To God, Who Gives Joy to Our Youth - poem (a re-po...
- A Job Interview II: As Built - poem
- A Job Interview - poem
- "So, Basically..." - poem
- The Note on the Map Says You Are Not Here - poem
- A Candidate's Presidential "We" - Rhyming Couplet
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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.
2 comments:
Nice shot, beautiful.
Thanks. They seem to love my rural estate here along Beer Can Road.
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