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.

Sunday, December 31, 2017

Janus Laughs - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Janus Laughs Old Janus surely laughs at our mistakes In thinking that the world begins again, That ...
Saturday, December 30, 2017

Man Screams at Trump Robot Doll - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Man Screams at Trump Robot Doll -news item Just why would anyone scream at a doll? A Disney doll...
Friday, December 29, 2017

The Beggar at Canterbury Gate - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com The Beggar at Canterbury Gate The beggar sits at Canterbury Gate, Thin, pale, unshaven, sad. His li...
Thursday, December 28, 2017

Hitler's Ride is for Sale - column

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Hitler’s Ride One of Hitler’s sets of wheels, a ‘way-happenin’, straight-eight 1939 Mercedes 770K Gro...

Rachel, Weeping for Our Children - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Rachel, Weeping for Our Children From an idea suggested by Kelly Rogers No soldiers come, with gl...
Wednesday, December 27, 2017

The Desperate Princewives in Toronto - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com The Desperate Princewives in Toronto On Christmas eve a lineman hoists herself Far up into the blowi...
Tuesday, December 26, 2017

Children Visiting for Christmas - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Children Visiting for Christmas – a Tragedy in Two Parts I. A Mother to Her Child “No! I mean n...
Monday, December 25, 2017

Within the Octave of Christmas - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Within the Octave of Christmas For Eldon Edge, Patron of Christmas Bonfires The wan, weak winter ...
Sunday, December 24, 2017

But the Animals were First - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com But the Animals were First “We read in Isaiah: ‘The ox knows its owner, and the ass the master’s ...
Saturday, December 23, 2017

Horseshoe, and it Crucified - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Horseshoe, and it Crucified A hoodie girl outside the truck stop leans Against a wall, huddled again...
Friday, December 22, 2017

How we Teach our Children Hymns and Carols - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com How we Teach our Children Hymns and Carols “We have seen His star in the east at a 20% discount” ...

After-Christmas Christmas - column

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com From 2010 After-Christmas Christmas Liturgically, Christmas begins at midnight on Christmas Eve and ...
Thursday, December 21, 2017

Never Trust a Guy Who Irons His Jeans - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Never Trust a Guy Who Irons His Jeans Strong canvas is the stuff of adventure Like a cowboy lassoing...
Wednesday, December 20, 2017

Love in the Corner Booth - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Love in the Corner Booth Somewhere along US 96 His ducktail haircut from 1957 Fading to white, h...
Tuesday, December 19, 2017

A Conversation about Whiteness - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com A Conversation about Whiteness Wedding dresses, clouds in a summer sky Those new tenny-runners in ju...
Monday, December 18, 2017

Why do We Write? - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Why do We Write? “Beauty will save the world.”1 -Dostoyevsky If we accept that art helps us r...
Sunday, December 17, 2017

Saint Mary Magdalene's Recycled Mobile 'Phone - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Saint Mary Magdalene’s Recycled Mobile ‘Phone Her ‘phone was passed on to a parish priest But they f...
Saturday, December 16, 2017

The World in Your Hands - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com The World in Your Hands A little bead between your fingers slips And then another, and another yet ...
Friday, December 15, 2017

"Dear Valued Customer" - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com “Dear Valued Customer” Dear Valued Customer: Old Hearth & Home Mutual Bank & Trust Is chan...
Thursday, December 14, 2017

Hobo Jungle - poem

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Lawrence Hall mhall46184@aol.com Hobo Jungle It’s a jungle out there – across the road A hoodie-man carrying a shopping bag A turn, ...
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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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