Thursday, February 28, 2019

Five: A Poem About What Five Year Olds Like

February 28, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is one-digit number poems for children under ten.

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A number poem about what five year olds like:

Five year olds like books and bears,
Ibises and rocking chairs,
Violets, peaches, pandas, pears,
Elephants, horses, hats, and hares.
 © by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: One-Digit Number Poems for Children under Ten
2/28: Five: A poem about what five year olds like.

Wednesday, February 27, 2019

Four: A Poem About the Secret of Happiness


February 27, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is one-digit number poems for children under ten.

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A number poem for a four year old about the secret of happiness:

Four years old is just what I am now.
Of all the ages, four years old is best
Until I'm five, and so on with the rest.
Remember: to be happy, this is how.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: One-Digit Number Poems for Children under Ten

Monday, February 25, 2019

Three: A Poem About the Gift of Childhood Imagination

February 26, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is one-digit number poems for children under ten.

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A number poem for a three year old about the gift of childhood imagination:

Three year olds parade around the room,
Half here and half not-here. The radiant mind
Renders worlds upon its magic loom,
Even as adults watch from their gloom,
Enchanted with the gift they left behind.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: One-Digit Number Poems for Children under Ten
2/26: Three: A poem about the gift of childhood imagination.

One: A Poem About Delight in Simply Being

February 25, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is one-digit number poems for children under ten.

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A number poem about the delight of a one year old in simply being:

One is like the first fish from the sea:
Near crazy with delight merely to be,
Each stone or star an equal mystery.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: One-Digit Number Poems for Children under Ten
2/25: One: A poem about delight in simply being.

Sunday, February 24, 2019

For Vegans, There Are Blessings from the Future

February 24, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is politics, in honor of Presidents Day, which is celebrated on February 20.

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A number poem about people in the future looking back gratefully on present-day vegans as having made a significant political choice:

For vegans, there are blessings from the future.
One takes pleasure in them in advance,
Relishing the grateful backward glance
Towards oneself from those who’ll cherish nature,
Yet know that it did not survive by chance.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Politics
2/22: First Step
2/24: For Vegans, There Are Blessings from theFuture

Friday, February 22, 2019

The Secretary-General at Midnight

February 23, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is politics, in honor of Presidents Day, which is celebrated on February 20.

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A political poem about an imaginary Secretary-General of the United Nations thinking about the possibility of a nuclear holocaust:

The Secretary-General at midnight
Having spent a long day on his knees:
Even as the Earth twirls towards twilight,
Sovereign states do ever as they please,
Each doomed along with all, as none foresees.
Challenged, the one nation that must lead
Reiterates its reasons to refuse,
Even as the barracuda breed,
Threatening a game that all must lose,
A chance no gambler, crazed or drunk, would choose.
Restricted to the power of persuasion,
Yielding, naturally, but scant success;
Given but the stature of his station,
Eliciting fine words to please the press;
Near desperate, he starts slowly to undress.
Elevate your legs, he thinks, and then
Reclines as usual, and then again
Alights, and feels the Earth beneath him spin,
Longing more and more for less and less.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Politics
2/22: First Step
2/23: The Secretary-General at Midnight

Thursday, February 21, 2019

First Step

February 22, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is politics, in honor of Presidents Day, which is celebrated on February 20.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A political poem written for a non-profit organization in Nepal called First Step:

First step towards a better life,
One step at a time.
First step towards enough for all,
One step at a time.
First step to preserve the land,
One step at a time.
First step towards a world at peace,
One step at a time.

First step, first step,
One must take the first step.
First step, first step,
We will take the first step.
First step, first step,
Come take with us the first step.

First step towards a job for all,
One step at a time.
First step towards free time for all,
One step at a time.
First step towards free school for all,
One step at a time.
First step towards healthcare for all,
One step at a time.

First step, first step,
One must take the first step.
First step, first step,
We will take the first step.
First step, first step,
Come take with us the first step.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Politics
2/22: First Step

Wednesday, February 20, 2019

Justice and Deterrence

February 21, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is politics, in honor of Presidents Day, which was celebrated yesterday, February 20.

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A set of proverbs about the proper punishment of crimes:

JUSTICE AND DETERRENCE

1. The punishment of crime serves two masters – justice and deterrence.

2. Justice is the civilized substitute for vengeance, addressing the desire for symmetry of suffering by demanding that the severity of the punishment equal the severity of the crime.

3. Justice would seem to require the death penalty as punishment for murder – a life for a life. But the death penalty is absolute, while guilt or innocence is ever uncertain. The injustice of executing a possibly innocent person outweighs the justice of executing a possibly guilty one. Thus the just penalty for intentional murder is life imprisonment, not execution.

4. Deterrence requires that the severity of the punishment be sufficient to reduce substantially the commission of the crime. More severity would be unnecessarily harsh; less would be ineffective.

5. There is an inverse proportion between the likelihood of punishment and the severity necessary to deter a crime; that is, the more likely it seems that one will be arrested and convicted of a crime, the less severe the punishment need be to deter one from committing it, and vice versa.

6. However, since much crime is irrational, the result of desperation, addiction, or mental illness, deterrence is only one of a number of social strategies required to reduce it.

7. Justice is moral; deterrence, practical. Justice reflects the philosophical view of human behavior; deterrence, the psycho/social view. While just sentences are weighed on an absolute scale, sentences for the purpose of deterrence require constant calibration.

8. The perennial conflict between justice and deterrence is played out in legislatures and in the hearts and minds of judges, which is why legislatures should adopt sentencing guidelines, but with enough latitude to allow judges to apply the principles of both to an individual case.

9. In such an application, it would seem that if a just punishment were more severe than deterrence required, justice should take precedence, whereas if a punishment necessary for deterrence were more severe than justice required, deterrence should take precedence. For deterrence would not suffer if the just punishment were more severe, just as justice for the victim would not suffer if the punishment necessary for deterrence were more severe. Whereas if the punishment were less severe than justice required, the victim would suffer, while if the punishment were less severe than was necessary for deterrence, society would suffer.

10. Justice for the criminal is important, but less so than justice for the victim or the social interest in deterring crime. A criminal should be punished no more than either justice or deterrence requires, whichever is more severe.

11. If incarceration is the appropriate punishment, it should be both humane and productive – humane to serve justice, productive to serve deterrence. For it is unjust to sentence a criminal to an inhumane incarceration, where he or she is subject to violence. And it deters crime to allow prisoners the opportunity to acquire skills and an education so that they can be gainfully employed on the outside. These requirements are expensive, but well worth the investment, and are as much a part of deterrence as the severity of punishment. What is spent on the criminal on the inside is saved on the outside, providing that it is spent wisely. Both justice and deterrence require no less.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Politics
2/21: Justice and Deterrence

Twenty-Nine4

February 20, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is politics, in honor of Presidents Day, which is celebrated today, February 20.

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A number poem about someone who is completely devoted to a political cause:

Twenty-nine delights in erudition,
Well versed in everything he wants to know.
Each database his intellect devours
Needs just a bit of sun before it flowers,
Time within him rarely running slow.
Yet he never changes his position.

Nor does he care about his own condition,
Invested in a cause he can't forgo,
Needing every bit of ammunition,
Each fact that might give his ideas more power.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Politics
2/20: Twenty-Nine4

Monday, February 18, 2019

Borders Are Obscenities

February 19, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is politics, in honor of Presidents Day, which will be celebrated tomorrow, February 20.

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A political poem about the nature of borders:

Borders are obscenities,
Barbed wire through the heart,
Guardians of amenities
Tearing us apart;

Scars across the living Earth,
Remnants of old wounds;
Bastions of good luck at birth;
Death among the dunes;

Walls to stop a surging sea,
Keeping back the tide
Of those of us who are not we
Yet would join us inside;

Fortresses of fortunes good
And prison camps of bad;
Boundaries of brotherhood
In mines and sensors clad;

Soon, we hope, to be just lines
Unnoticed as we pass
Some unobtrusive welcome signs
Half hidden in tall grass.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Politics
2/19: Borders Are Obscenities

Sunday, February 17, 2019

Here We Have No Harbingers

February 18, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is politics, in honor of Presidents Day, which is celebrated on February 20.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A poem about the gloomy prospects of a country deep in debt:

Here we have no harbingers,
No hints of what's to come.
We add up all our prophesies,
But cannot find a sum.

It's bad, it's bad – that's all we know.
We've spent our legacy,
And now must bear ballooning debt
Through poisonous debris.

The engineers and CEOs,
The bankers, brokers, boards,
Accountants and attorneys for
The all-but-knighted lords --

They did all right, those scavengers
Who ravaged lives and lands
To build a rag-tag vessel that
Will go down with all hands.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Politics
2/18: Here We Have No Harbingers

How Little in Me Is Not Touched by You

February 17, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is Valentine’s Day, which was celebrated on February 14.

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A Valentine’s Day poem to a friend:

How little in me is not touched by you!
A friendship is a light that fills the heart,
Painting with its gold each darkened hue,
Providing warmth to each sequestered part.
You are the mirror of my better self,
Verifier of the best in me,
A bridge across the unsuspected gulf
Lodged between what can and ought to be.
Expectations can be wings, not bars,
Necessary to sustain our flight.
The faith of friends in us is wholly ours,
Incoming to uplift us to its height.
No soul can see itself, but must depend,
Each on each, upon a trusted friend.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Valentine’s Day
2/17: How Little in Me Is Not Touched by You

Friday, February 15, 2019

Hope Is a Breeze Across an Open Field

February 16, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is Valentine’s Day, which was celebrated on February 14.

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A Valentine’s Day poem about the need for freedom in love:

Hope is a breeze across an open field.
Anger comes from pounding on a door,
Positive one wants the door to yield.
Perhaps from this one senses something more.
Yearning is a song to wake the dead.
Very few can yearn for what is theirs.
Although love waits half-naked on the bed,
Life can seem a maze of doors and stairs.
Each soul pursues the prey of its desire,
Not knowing that to have must mean to kill.
There is no deed that documents love's fire;
In lovers' hearts, one comes and goes at will.
Need is a wind that strips the landscape bare;
Eventually one turns, and love is there.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Valentine’s Day
2/16: Hope Is a Breeze Across an Open Field

Here There Are Not Tears Enough to Tell You

February 15, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is Valentine’s Day, which was celebrated yesterday, February 14.

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A Valentine’s Day poem about the difficulty of declaring one’s love:

Here there are not tears enough to tell you
All the love I have within my heart,
Plainly to proclaim my love before you,
Put with simple grace and little art.
Yet I must try, for love ought not be hidden,
Veiled for fear of nakedness if known,
Afraid to enter silences unbidden
Lest it should have to cross the stage alone.
Even so, love needs the wings of words:
No truth is not transfigured by expression.
The heart of love, like those of captured birds,
Interred too long succumbs to its depression.
Nor are words enough, for love is more
Elusive than a verbal net can hold,
Singing like a sea across my shore,
Dancing back, white fold on endless fold.
All I am and have I give to you,
Yet love needs more, and more I cannot do.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Valentine’s Day
2/15: Here There Are Not Tears Enough to Tell You

Wednesday, February 13, 2019

Here Among the Lovers I Wait Willing

February 14, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is Valentine’s Day, which is celebrated today, February 14.

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A poem about lovers who must be apart on Valentine’s Day:

Here among the lovers I wait willing,
Alone because I cannot be with you,
Pensive in the press of people filling
Promenades with passions old and new.
Yet I am happy in my melancholy,
Vested in a love that like the night
Arrays itself in dreams that clothe me wholly,
Leaving me contented till the light.
Even were I with you, we would wander
Near the things that still are yet to be,
Taking pleasure in that prescient wonder
In which we find the purest ecstasy.
Nor would our love be greater not apart,
Each with each together in the heart.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Valentine’s Day
2/14: Here Among the Lovers I Wait Willing

Happy Valentine, My Love

February 13, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is Valentine’s Day, which is celebrated tomorrow, February 14.

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A Valentine’s Day poem to a loved one:

Happy Valentine, my love!
All my love is yours.
Praised be love that brings us home,
Pleased to claim these shores.
Yearnings here find harborage;
Vanities, sly smiles.
All that righteous anger rends,
Love here reconciles.
Even in the darkness where
No bitterness finds rest,
Thoughts of you are like a dawn,
Inducing happiness.
Nor would I have so light a heart
Except that I am blessed!

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Valentine’s Day
2/13: Happy Valentine, My Love

Tuesday, February 12, 2019

Happiness Is Not a Tended Rose

February 12, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is Valentine’s Day, which is celebrated on February 14.

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A Valentine’s Day poem about the need for love to overcome life’s pain:

Happiness is not a tended rose
Amid the prescient beauty of a garden:
Perhaps one senses soon some gate may close;
Perhaps one senses soon the earth will harden.
Years come and go like waves upon a shore,
Violent or peaceful with the wind.
After one has given up on more,
Love waits within the heart, its faith undimmed.
Even in a passage void of light,
Nether windings black with rage and grief,
There are waters sweet with lost delight
In which one finds a long longed-for relief.
No happiness can overcome life's pain
Except one love, and love give life again.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Valentine’s Day
2/12: Happiness Is Not a Tended Rose

Sunday, February 10, 2019

Each Day Your Smile Becomes My Morning Star

February 11, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is Valentine’s Day, which is celebrated on February 14.

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A Valentine’s Day poem to a teacher:

Each day your smile becomes my morning star.
I look at you and then my feelings shine.
From you I learn far more than words or numbers:
You're the book that someday will be mine.

You're the one whose love my love of learning
Will one day trace in its ancestral line.
For all the ways you help me grow towards beauty,
I ask you please to be my Valentine.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Valentine’s Day
2/11: Each Day Your Smile Becomes My Morning Star

Treat Yourself Each Day to Love and Kindness

February 10, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is the Chinese, or Lunar New Year, which began on February 5, and this year is the Year of the Pig.

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A poem for the Chinese, or Lunar New Year of the Sheep, from the Sheep’s point of view:

Treat yourself each day to love and kindness.
Heaven is a place within the heart.
Each ritual of faith may well seem mindless,
Yet one is only whole when one is part.
Even though I may seem timid, shy,
A worrier for all who might feel pain,
Remember well the well-wrought reason why:
One gives with love what will one's love sustain.
Faith is one's connection to the whole,
The story that makes sense of the event.
How might the self seem separate from the soul
Except through love perceived as permanent?
So must we be filled with love that we
Have just a glimpse of what it means to be,
Embracing freely what we cannot know,
Each suffering what all must undergo,
Patient in the hands of mystery.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Chinese, or Lunar New Year
2/10: Treat Yourself Each Day to Love and Kindness

Friday, February 8, 2019

They Also Serve Themselves Who Lie in Wait


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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is the Chinese, or Lunar New Year, which began on February 5, and this year is the Year of the Pig.

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A poem for the Chinese, or Lunar New Year of the Snake, from the Snake’s point of view:

They also serve themselves who lie in wait,
However much they may be moved to strike.
Empty-headed fools do as they like,
Yielding the ill fortune they call fate.
Eventually, things fall into place
As patience reaps its ultimate reward.
Remember that the wise are rarely bored
Or restless as the game goes on apace.
For those who play it well, with subtlety,
Taking nothing as it might appear,
Having much desire and little fear,
Each moment is suspended ecstasy.
Success is sweetest when it is well earned,
Not snatched from some unmeditated wind.
All one loves may well be left behind,
Kindred of the heart or blood, not kind,
Each a lesson from which one has learned.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Chinese, or Lunar New Year
2/9: They Also Serve Themselves Who Lie in Wait

There's No Secret to Nobility

February 8, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is the Chinese, or Lunar New Year, which began on February 5, and this year is the Year of the Pig.

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A poem for the Chinese, or Lunar New Year of the Horse, from the Horse’s point of view:

There's no secret to nobility.
Having seen it, one knows what it is:
Easy elegance, restrained but free,
Yielding grace that's more than hers or his;
Enduring loyalty to one's liege lord,
As much for love as for a sense of right;
Reverence that looks for no reward,
Out of some sweet source of inner light;
Friendship that pursues its proper end,
That needs a whole of which one can be part;
Humility, on which pride can depend,
Ever the safe refuge of the heart.
Human animals are far less able,
On the whole, to give themselves to love,
Reason being far less sure and stable,
Sensing what is real at one remove.
Even so, some few might noble prove.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Chinese, or Lunar New Year
2/8: There’s No Secret to Nobility

Thursday, February 7, 2019

There May Be Some Who've Wondered Why the Rat

February 7, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is the Chinese, or Lunar New Year, which began on February 5, and this year is the Year of the Pig.

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A poem for the Chinese, or Lunar New Year of the Rat, from the Rat’s point of view:

There may be some who've wondered why the rat
Happens to be first to have a year
Exclusively devoted to his name.
Yet clever, crafty creatures never fear:
Eventually they'll win -- that's where they're at!
And this is how it came about: The rat,
Racing for the prize, fell towards the rear.
Out of breath, he thought he'd lost the game.
Fast rampaging Bull was drawing near;
The problem was: How to reach his back?
Here came by the lost, high-leaping cat.
Eureka! Up they went, the two friends dear,
Riding on the bull's back towards fame.
At the last, Rat pushes Pussy clear,
Then leaps ahead of Bull -- and that was that!

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Chinese, or Lunar New Year
2/7: There May Be Some Who’ve Wondered Why the Rat

Wednesday, February 6, 2019

There Is No Knowledge -- Only Good Opinion

February 6, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is the Chinese, or Lunar New Year, which began on February 5, and this year is the Year of the Pig.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A poem for the Chinese, or Lunar New Year of the Dragon, from the Dragon’s point of view:

There is no knowledge – only good opinion.
Happiness is not afraid of pain.
Each truth is limited to its dominion.
Years sweep away one's walls again, again.
Everyone knows better in their hearts,
Although their hearts know better than to know.
Reason is a razor's edge that parts
Objects from the fullness of their flow.
Fortune is a poor excuse for failure.
The only help one needs is what one gives.
Hard work and happiness extend one's tenure,
Ever more alive the more one lives.
Death is a prerequisite of time,
Revealing far more than it ever hides.
All is limitless, yet etched in lines,
Graven images of what abides.
One dragon, yes, can harmonize a song,
Needing only dreams to sing along.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Chinese, or Lunar New Year
2/6: There Is No Knowledge – Only Good Opinion

Monday, February 4, 2019

There's Nothing Really Wrong with Being Last

February 5, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is the Chinese, or Lunar New Year, which begins today, February 5, and this year is the Year of the Pig.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A poem for this Chinese, or Lunar New Year of the Pig, from the Pig’s point of view, explaining why the pig is content to be the last of the zodiac signs to have a year devoted to him:

There’s nothing really wrong with being last.
How much one loses in pursuit of first!
Each sacred soul is neither slow nor fast.
Years yield equal good to best and worst.
Each moment is too dear a sacrifice,
Alight upon the pyre of ambition,
Reduced to ashes, burned-out paradise,
Offered up to some preferred perdition.
For what could be more holy than a meal
That gives two gifts in one – both health and pleasure?
How much more satisfying, much more real
Each bite than any status one might treasure!
Pursuing some mechanical lure, the pack,
Immersed in pride, think only what they lack,
Given grace and beauty beyond measure.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Chinese, or Lunar New Year
2/5: There’s Nothing Really Wrong with Being Last

Sunday, February 3, 2019

The Point Is Just that I Don't See the Point

February 4, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is the Chinese, or Lunar New Year, which begins tomorrow, February 5, and this year is the Year of the Pig.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A poem for the Chinese, or Lunar New Year of the Ox, from the Ox’s point of view:

The point is just that I don't see the point:
However much one wants to be turned on,
Ecstasy can put things out of joint;
Yearning is for what will soon be gone.
Each can choose content or discontent;
All are happy, if they would be so.
Revelation isn't Heaven sent;
Out of what you are comes what you know.
Forget, then, the pursuit of the sublime.
There is no thing that's needed -- all is here.
Happiness will settle in, in time,
Enduring, though the weather may turn drear.
One must plod to plow, and plow to plant.
X marks the heart, where lies all one could want.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Chinese, or Lunar New Year
2/4: The Point Is Just that I Don’t See the Point

Christopher

February 3, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is portraits of men.

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A name poem for Christopher, who seeks the source of peace:

Christopher's a quiet, sheltered pool
Hidden well within a garden wall.
Remembrances of fragmentary bliss
Inspire him to seek the source of peace.
Silently he meditates, while leading
The exemplary suburban life, receding
Oddly into happiness. His lease
Passes like a slow, distracted kiss.
He discovers nothing. He finds no source at all.
Each day is ground and polished like a jewel.
Regarding life, Christopher's no fool.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Portraits of Men
1/28: Riley
1/29: Alistair
1/30: Nathan
1/31: Jayaur
2/1: Ethan2
2/2: Seymour
2/3: Christopher

Saturday, February 2, 2019

Seymour

February 2, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is portraits of men.

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A name poem for Seymour, who is devoted to seeking justice:

Seymour sees more than most can imagine.
Empathy rules his oft-hearkening heart.
Yearning for justice can open one's eyes
More often to pain than to panderer's lies.
Oceans are willing but rarely to part.
Undismayed, Seymour knows what of truth a pure passion
Running like fire through rock can impart.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Portraits of Men
1/28: Riley
1/29: Alistair
1/30: Nathan
1/31: Jayaur
2/1: Ethan2
2/2: Seymour

Friday, February 1, 2019

Ethan2

February 1, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is portraits of men.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A name poem for Ethan, for whom the speaker has an unrequited love:

Ethan is the sun that lights my moon.
There is only darkness till he shines.
Hope must wait till time our love aligns
And I reflect his heart into the gloom,
Night's sun sailing through its silver noon.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Portraits of Men
1/28: Riley
1/29: Alistair
1/30: Nathan
1/31: Jayaur
2/1: Ethan2