Category Archives: Poetry

Impossible it is to invent a culture which could not crash :- Doug.

O generation we cannot imagine what kind of human beings would it delight you to be? :- Doug.

I want to be an amateur ancestor and of course I am :- Doug.

Without hearing we knew the ancients were without conversation :- Doug.

Work then wait Effort Percolation :- Doug.

The wandering few Taking Making Living The roundabout route :- Doug.

Go metaphorical every day! Find meaning in each moment Get excited! :- Doug.

To see what has yet to be seen To reach far afield To accept with joy the tragic :- Doug.

As we test ourselves we advance also future ancients :- Doug.

Lean, lean into the wind my ancients progress arrives O so slowly O so juicily :- Doug.

Our poetry is a laboratory where we ancients can develop :- Doug.

I will offer my found deepenings. :- Doug.