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Jay Murdock
Aug 22, 20061 min read
Happiness Is When
Happiness is when you find some rice in the rice bin you thought was empty and you know you’re all right for another month Happiness is...
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Jay Murdock
Aug 8, 20061 min read
Hiroshima
On this day, the sun Appeared – no, not slowly over the horizon – But right in the city square. A blast of dazzle poured over, Not from...
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Jay Murdock
Jul 23, 20061 min read
The Street Angel
A pair of feet, born so nimble, Whirl around like the wind. A soft scent wafts from the hem of her clothes; Love blossoms all over the...
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Jay Murdock
Jun 8, 20061 min read
A Step Away From Them
It’s my lunch hour, so I go for a walk among the hum-colored cabs. First, down the sidewalk where laborers feed their dirty glistening...
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Jay Murdock
May 17, 20061 min read
Grandfather Was Queer, Too
He was first seen in a Louisiana bayou, Playing chess with an intellecual lobster, They burned his linoleum house alive And sent him off...
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Jay Murdock
May 4, 20061 min read
Wishes for Sons
I wish them cramps. I wish them a strange town and the last tampon. I wish them no 7-11. I wish them one week early and wearing a white...
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Jay Murdock
Apr 30, 20061 min read
Apathy Is Ascribed to the Modest Man
Apathy is ascribed to the modest man, Fraud to the devout, Hypocrisy to the pure, Cruelty to the hero, Hostility to the anchorite,...
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Jay Murdock
Apr 23, 20061 min read
Seventy Years Are Few
I think a man’s seventy years are few! Of his hundred years’ allotted span, Thirty are lost. Of his seventy years, Ten are spent as a...
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Jay Murdock
Apr 15, 20061 min read
Traveling At Night
Slender grasses, A breeze on the riverbank, The tall mast Of my boat alone in the night. Stars hang All across a vast plain. The moon...
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Jay Murdock
Apr 12, 20061 min read
Songs for the People
Let me make the songs for the people, Songs for the old and young; Songs that stir like a battle-cry Wherever they are sung. Not for the...
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Jay Murdock
Mar 31, 20061 min read
On Friendship
And a youth said, Speak to us of Friendship. And he answered, Â saying: Your friend is your needs answered. He is your field which you sow...
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Jay Murdock
Mar 22, 20062 min read
The Idea of Ancestry
Part I Taped to the wall of my cell are 47 pictures; 47 black faces my father, mother, grandmothers (1 dead), grandfathers (both dead),...
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Jay Murdock
Mar 19, 20061 min read
Lament for Prince Chagoo
Over the Dragon Rock the moon appears. How can I bear to watch her beauty rise Where stars are like ten thousand tears? Where is Prince...
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Jay Murdock
Mar 13, 20061 min read
Canticle of the Creatures
Most high, all powerful, good Lord To You be praised, glory and honor And all blessing. To You, Most High, do they belong, And no one is...
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Jay Murdock
Mar 2, 20061 min read
Happiness
There can be no happiness if the things we believe in are different from the things we do. Freya Madeline Stark (1893-1993) Ms. Stark...
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Jay Murdock
Mar 1, 20061 min read
Friendship
A true friend knows your weaknesses but shows your strengths; Feels your fears but fortifies your faith; Sees your anxieties but frees...
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Jay Murdock
Feb 20, 20061 min read
Sonnet
We often pass a night warm and intimate In an unfamiliar room whose shape In the daytime we have no way to know, Let alone its past, its...
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Jay Murdock
Feb 13, 20061 min read
Only In Poetry
In the train I read poetry: Rendra and Mayakovsky Yet the words I hear are yours Above the rhythm of the wheels. I look outside:...
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Jay Murdock
Feb 9, 20061 min read
When God Created Woman
I am convinced that if God had intended for woman to be trampled upon, He would have taken a bone from the foot of man to make her. If he...
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Jay Murdock
Jan 9, 20061 min read
The Man I Am
The path I walk was made for me with grains of faith for sand…. Because of those who paved the way – I am free to walk this land. The man...
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