Wednesday, August 10, 2016
Sunday, August 7, 2016
Because there is nothing like summertime on a red dirt road in Georgia, I’ve gone red!
Can you see it shimmering in the heat? Smell the dust as it flies? Taste the grit in your mouth? Feel the ridges as you bump along in an old truck?
************************************************************************ Excerpt from my upcoming memoir:
This Teacher Talks
38. MARCH STORMS a’ BREWIN’ http://www.georgiajanet.com/?age_id=45
*********************************************************************************** A new poem…Again with Pain
http://www.georgiajanet.com/?page_id=480
You think you will never laugh again
You can't see past the pain
You think you will never dance again
When all you can feel is pain
You think you will never be at peace again
Amidst the tumult of your pain
You would be wrong and you would be right
You will laugh and dance and be at peace again
Yet, surely and incessantly, the pain will remain
You will do these things again with pain
With pain, you will do them again.
j.chapman
august, 2016
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