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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Saturday, February 1, 2020

Super-Dooper Super-Servile Bowl Sunday (or something) - poem

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Lawrence Hall, HSG mhall46184@aol.com poeticdrivel.blogspot.com This is a re-post with modifications. Super-Servile Sunday O sink n...

Sunday, February 3, 2019

Super-Servile Sunday - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Super-Servile Sunday O sink not down in that corrosive couch, Docile before the Orwellian screen Th...

Monday, February 5, 2018

Jean Paul Sartre and Francis Thompson Walk into a Bar - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Jean Paul Sartre and Francis Thompson Walk into a Bar... No Exit 1 I fled it, down the minutes and ...

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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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