Shalom Garbro
If it were his brother, your sentences would be far too short - a page or two
would do. :-)
In a message dated 6/26/02 6:50:45 PM, [log in to unmask] writes:
<< The William James Society
Tomorrow,
I shall rise in the dusky haze of dawn
for a brisk jog around the park.
After six should be right.
Five,
and I should rise for my walk
around the block,
though later is as good as now.
Seven,
now is the time
though later is soon enough.
The park will be crowed, [crowded?]
either way. >>
Your poem seems to capture W. James' essence!
kol tuv, Ryfsis
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