Lawrence Hall

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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Monday, May 28, 2018

When We Were Sailors - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com When We Were Sailors To the tune of Detroit Diesels When we were sailors we seldom thought about ...

Sunday, May 28, 2017

Memorial Day II: Bad Morning, Viet-Nam - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Bad Morning, Viet-Nam No music calls a teenager to war; There is no American Bandstand of death, N...

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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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