Hells Bells
- Location
- Heart of the Heart of the Country
- Birthday
- February 01
- Bio
- Book editor, parent, MFA in poetry from a land far, far, away--and a long, long time ago . . .
I'm not a psychologist, but I play one on TV.
MY RECENT POSTS
- Mom Always Liked You Best
September 19, 2011 04:53PM - First Blog, Fernsy OC
August 08, 2011 01:58PM - Dreaming of Tornadoes?
April 21, 2011 01:46PM - Not Dead Yet
March 07, 2011 04:06PM - Paint, or Fatal Flaws
January 25, 2011 02:05PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “The best thing about
that movie was that HE
CHASED
HER.”
February 15, 2012 02:19PM - “I like the light and
dark here quite a bit.”
February 09, 2012 02:07PM - “Hi, Ann! Thanks for this
post. I've got one of those
soft
splits. Also a c-pap
ma…”
February 09, 2012 02:03PM - “My own mother took care
of herself, with some
inadequate and
constantly
shifting…”
October 12, 2011 03:16PM - “I like how your early
event dovetails into current
event(s).
And I remember the
P…”
October 12, 2011 03:10PM
Hells Bells's Links
- About teaching and learning
- Why Haiku Suck and What You Should Do About It
- But Isn't It All Just Subjective Anyway?
- Oh, come on, it wouldn't kill you to read a poem
- Short Fiction
- The Passage (Sestina)
- My Mother Walks Ahead of Me
- Self-Portrait with Fox, Crow, and Fish
- Just What We Always Wanted
- The Passion of Snow
- On Adak Island
- The Accidental Poetry of Alzheimers
- The Vireo (Villanelle)
- Paint
- My Hat
- Loving the Unpoetical Midwest
- Space Within (Bridge Poem)
- The River Goes
- Filmstrip
- Memoir, or something like it
- The Amazing Plaid Bomber Jacket
- Goodbye, Bipolar Brother
- The Happiest Day of My Life
- Murder for Hire: Working for the Hit Man Publisher
- Civilly Disobedient and Proud of It on the Fourth of July
- How I Became a Poet
- Harry Harlow's Monkey Studies and Me
- Scratch the Surface, Open a Vein
- Lamborghini Murcielago vs. Honda Civic
- Charles Manson Murderers Are After Us
- The infamous bipolar child series
- Living with a Bipolar Child
- Why I Wrote the Bipolar Child Story
- The End of the Bipolar Child Story
The Best Dog in the World

OTTO THE BOXER DOG collapsed in the garden yesterday and was taken to the small animal hospital, where he lived briefly, long enough for me to get there and say goodbye. He passed away peacefully in my dear friend Randy’s arms around 1:30 P.M. His age is unknown, since he/… Read full post »
Working for the Man
In March of 1993, James Perry murdered Mildred Horn, her eight-year-old quadriplegic son, and the son’s nurse. With a $2 million settlement his son had received for his injuries at stake, Horn’s ex-husband hired Perry to do the hit. Among Perry’s possessions was… Read full post »
My Hat
"Sit down," you say,
"Take off your hat."
It startles me,
your mentioning a hat.
"What hat? I never wear a hat."
And yet you seem to see it,
plain as day.
What is it, this alleged hat?
Is it a Carmen Miranda… Read full post »
Bad Mommy Blogging Blues
I've had my eye on some recent reviews of "bad mommy" books, parent memoirs that are either funny and affirming or disturbing and dangerous, depending on your point of view. I'm thinking specifically of two reviewers' columns: Rebecca Traister's The Worst Parents in the World and… Read full post »
Lamborghini Murcielago vs. Honda Civic

This is a picture of my old boyfriend’s car, a car he spent hours and hours rebuilding, sanding, painting, and fretting over instead of paying attention to me. It's a Lola T70 Spyder. Designed to go from zero to 100 in under six seconds, the T70 raced on the Can-Am sports… Read full post »
Charles Manson Murderers Are After Us

The release of Manson's prison photo rekindled interest in slayings of pregnant actress Sharon Tate and six others in a two-night rampage that terrorized the city of Los Angeles in August 1969. Yesterday, his last hideout, the Barker Ranch in Death Valley, burned to the ground.
&n/…Loving the Unpoetical Midwest, Especially Now (poem)
That part of the country is, within itself,
as unpoetical as any spot of the earth;
b/… Read full post »
Scratch the Surface, Open a Vein: "Two Truths and a Lie"
OE Sheepdog’s meme “Two Truths and a Lie,” based on the ice breaker of the same name, looked like great OS fun. And it was. Thank you--you dog, you! It was also a great example of you never know what’s under the surface until you scratch the surface.
I was… Read full post »

My two teenage children have ADHD, and both have been on stimulant medication from a very young age--first grade and kindergarten, respectively. So it got my attention when I saw headlines suggesting that long-term medication doesn't work and in fact stunts children's growth.
The origin of… Read full post »
Tom Pantera mentioned the lame drug education efforts of the 70s in his very worthwhile and serious post Drug Testing Less Vital Than Drug Talking.
I couldn't resist posting this absurd drug education filmstrip, enhanced with comic voice-over.
I actually remember sitting through stuff just… Read full post »
Dirt Lust, with Photos

My Red Wings
"Too wet to plow, too windy to haul rocks," as we like to say in the Midwest, every chance we get. But today it's true, so here I am instead of out there, where I'd rather be.
I've got it bad--the dirt lust. When I was barely big… Read full post »
The End of the Bipolar Child Story

"for my mom, because it has everything she likes," by my daughter
This post completes a sequence that began with this post. If you haven’t been following this story, reading Why I Wrote the Bipolar Child Story will give you the context.
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I'D THREATENED to… Read full post »
Space Within

Windowed, white and shuttered, on a street
with other houses, mowers’ distant drone,
sharp smell of cut grass, and the feel of home.
Or city walk-up, stopping, out of breath,
bags heavy with our plans for sharing food,
There’s safety as the sirens wind away.
Squeezed in a cot or backsea… Read full post »

"disloyal," by my daughter
LAST MONTH, I posted a story about what it’s like living with my bipolar child. I’m mostly a poet, and I tend to think in images and metaphors—so it was an extended metaphor about a puppy:
It's like having this beautiful puppy. And… Read full post »
Oxbow River with Poem

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The River Goes
its roundabout way
as the farmer's tractor
slips away
to nothing
in the wake
of blue-green
beanfield
which curves
Innate or Learned: An Adoptive Parent's View
As the parent of two children adopted at birth and now ages 15
and 19, I am uniquely qualified to answer the question, Is child
behavior innate or learned? I can assure you, THERE’S NOT A
SPECK OF LEARNING IN IT.
It’s genetics all the way.
EXAMPLE #1: THE BOY
1. He… Read full post »
In 1964, my my father took his sabbatical at the University of Wisconsin at Madison. I was in the sixth grade; my brother, the ninth.
Harry Harlow ran the primate lab in the psychology department at that time, as he had since 1956. Harlow is perhaps best known for a series… Read full post »

Photocollage by my talented bipolar child.
It's like having this beautiful puppy. And sometimes it's great being with the puppy. It climbs up into your lap, and you stroke its soft fur. It looks at you, and you can see it loves you. It even says, "I love you." And… Read full post »
Filmstrip (poem)

It's the fifth grade.
The white-socked guys from the AV squad
have pulled the movie screen down
over the world map
and adjusted the knobs
on the ancient machine.
Miss Goldberg turns out the lights.
There is the shuffle of fifth-grade feet
and the lid creaking closed
on someone's desk.
Then a whi… Read full post »
How I Became a Poet
The auditorium on the cold campus was full, but the Great Poet made us wait. When he finally made his entrance, he was wearing a black cape with a red lining, which he opened with a…
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