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.

Showing posts with label Poems about Spies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems about Spies. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 7, 2017

Old Pompeo Had Some Spies, C.I., C.I., A! - poem

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Lawrence Hall Mhall46184@aol.com Mike Pompeo Had Some Spies Mike Pompeo had some spies      C.I., C.I., A! Among these spies he had ...

The Smart Phone That Came in From the Cold - poem

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Lawrence Hall Mhall46184@aol.com The Smart Phone That Came in From the Cold Along the bridge that was a wall a phone Whispered endear...
Monday, February 6, 2017

A John LeCarre' Novel - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com A John LeCarre’ Novel The brick walls of the houses along the street Are always centuries-damp in th...
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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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