Posted on 25 Nov 2020
by Laura Bloomsbury
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“I AM the people–the mob–the crowd–the mass.Do you know that all the great work of the world isdone through me?I am the workingman, the inventor, the maker of theworld’s food and clothes.I am the audience that witnesses history…” The Mob ~ Carl Sandburg I’m… Continue Reading “Missing the Mix”
Posted on 10 Nov 2019
by Laura Bloomsbury
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“Now, youth, the hour of thy dread passion comes;Thy lovely things must all be laid away;And thou, as others, must face the riven dayUnstirred by rattle of the rolling drums,Or bugles’ strident cry. When mere noise numbsThe sense of being, the sick soul doth… Continue Reading “To the Poet before Battle”
Posted on 24 Mar 2019
by Laura Bloomsbury
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