For anyone who has lived without health care and knows the fear, the agitation, the overwhelming anxiety that comes with being unable to afford to be seen, here is a small poem of terror that I’ve had tucked away on my bookshelf for more than three decades. Although I wish I could say that it [...]
The Day Health Care Passed: A Poem
March 22nd, 2010 · No Comments
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Walking on the River Ice
January 11th, 2010 · No Comments
I keep receiving reports from friends around the northern hemisphere complaining about the cold. I am in north China, and I’m complaining about it too. It used to be easier to deal with, but there’s the age chill factor involved with it now. Tomorrow is predicted to be both windy and cold here, dropping wind [...]
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The Second Major League Baseball Game in China
January 31st, 2009 · 4 Comments
The Second Major League Baseball Game in China When I saw Jet Li throw out the first pitch, I thought, man, he throws just like my sister threw the night she hurled the rock at my head and took out the living room clock. I was lucky. Then, I kept my mouth shut too. © [...]
The Inauguration Poem No One Asked Me For
January 21st, 2009 · 4 Comments
A Poem For the New Presidency A friend asked me if Obama is a lama. I said I think he’s more like a Rama. He fired back, they’re both into dharma! And all I could add was (comma), “I don’t know, to me he’s just Obama! But maybe he really is a lama. Just don’t [...]
Anapestic
January 15th, 2009 · 3 Comments
Meditation Poet I am in the retreat, day sixteen and I can’t get my mind off of anapest; anapestanapestanapest like an owl swooping down through the dark. But I know in my heart, in the deepest, most sanctified center the word that is driving me crazy is a fucking dactyl. dactyldactyldactyl anapest is a dactyl [...]
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A poem from The Book of Buddhist Twitters
January 12th, 2009 · 3 Comments
I. Novitiate Just Me & Rinpoche Rinpoche’s dressed in red again, I’m full of fidget and sitting pains; he warns it’s all my former lives in hell. He knows more than I ever can about making concrete karmic gains; I just pray for the ringing of the bell. “So look! Here I am today together [...]
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Globalization
January 3rd, 2009 · No Comments
Looking Out My Window It’s not so much the color as the setting – Chinese white tile, Tuscan pink trim; killing someone twice. –Tianjin January 3, 2009
Balance
October 11th, 2008 · 1 Comment
At the east end of the Kerry Centre’s office building (xiezi lou) is a recently installed yin-yangish sculpture that allows for an interesting juxtaposition with the dramatic CCTV HQ Bldg across the Third Ring Road. There are several symbols on the sculpture that appear to be characters from an earlier script , though I don’t [...]
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