Poet of Logan Square's Blog
Poet of Logan Square
- Location
- Big City in the Midwest, Illinois, USA
- Birthday
- January 20
- Title
- CEO of Nothing
- Bio
- writer-actor-musician, mother of 3
BA Creative Writing & Theatre Arts, U. of Arizona, 2004
MFA Creative Writing, George Mason University, 2007
I have found power in the mysteries of thought,exaltation in the changing of the Muses;I have been versed in the reasonings of men;but Fate is stronger than anything I have known.
Learn as if you were going to live forever. Live as if you were going to die tomorrow.
MY RECENT POSTS
- Not to Mention
November 27, 2011 05:32PM - I'm A Slut
May 29, 2011 01:13PM - The Turning Point
April 23, 2011 02:56PM - She's Leaving Home
April 12, 2011 09:52AM - For Rent
March 01, 2011 08:11PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Thank you both. Posing
the questions--not answering,
though
if truth be told, I
a…”
November 28, 2011 07:08PM - “Thanks for this.”
November 27, 2011 05:34PM - “Of course I do not
believe I am a slut! I don't
even believe
in that word!
Howeve…”
May 30, 2011 11:05PM - “Thanks Susan. I
appreciate the long view and
the hope!”
April 30, 2011 10:27AM - “Thank you Deborah. I
have come to realize that as
much as I
wish to believe
other…”
April 12, 2011 10:16AM
Poet of Logan Square's Links
- New list
- My Music
Not to Mention
Not to mention
A pragmatic, civilized attitude
"don't make me a god"
does religion mean
I live respectfully
responsibly
or does it mean
that something happens
when I cease being? Read full post »
I'm A Slut
I was considered a slut all through my late teens and my entire 20's. I went to bed with men I thought I wanted to fuck, I allowed men to fuck me that I didn't love or even like, I had low self esteem and I was always trying… Read full post »
The Turning Point
The turning point came when I no long wanted to
please anyone any longer when I became a self absorbed
adolescent at the age of 62 and felt proud of it!
when I realized that racism has nothing to with what race you are
or where you've come from
that the… Read full post »
She's Leaving Home
My youngest child and I have a terrible relationship
right now. It hasn't been good for a long time, but lately we have
simply stopped relating altogether, except for a few family
gatherings where she routinely rips me apart verbally, critisizing
me, my writing, my life, my essential self. She… Read full post »
For Rent
For rent
Footnote in February
I have taken the liberty
to tell you the truth about yourself
in a kind of brutal, tactless
way
and about which you probably don't
give a shit because that's the way
you acted when I gave you my
unncessary apology
because after all
it was the truth, I suppose.
But am I perfect?
Forgive me--I am not.
bu… Read full post »
Footnote in February
I have taken the liberty
to tell you the truth about yourself
in a kind of brutal, tactless
way
and about which you probably don't
give a shit because that's the way
you acted when I gave you my
unncessary apology
because after all
it was the truth, I suppose.
But am I perfect?
Forgive me--I am not.
bu… Read full post »
Craig: List Me
Please tune into my story at:
http://www.fictioncollective.blogspot.com/
on Valentine's Day February 14. My story Craig: List Me will be up for a week starting then.
This is the same site that nominated my story Train Wreck for a Pushcart Prize. I have 5 other stories on the site.
Happy R… Read full post »
Imagination Inflation or Just Memory
1.
When I was small
and you were still daddy
there was a knife in
the drawer.
Though you never pulled
it out
I was afraid of mother--
she knew it was
there too
and I think she did
pull it out
once or twice
that knife… Read full post »
Pushcart Prize
My story "Train Wreck" which can be read at:
www.fictioncollective.blogspot.com
has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize.
Check it out on the blog site.
Poet
Threshold
When you are young it all stretches out before you.
Death is a shadow, and even when it comes close, you can always
say,"it's not me."
When you are old it all stretches out behind you.
Death is your companion, you take daily walks together and admire
the shadows of life.
Yesterday,when… Read full post »
My New Blog
If There is a Hell it's called: CHICAGO
I know there are plenty of people who love this "big hearted" city in the midwest. The lake! O! (I mean Oprah) the "miracle mile" which is a mile long testament to Capitalism and the Power of the Oligarchy and How The American Ruling Class can shame the rest of us… Read full post »
New Story Published
My 2nd Story will be at the top of the blog TODAY! (July 13)
http://fictioncollective.blogspot.com
It is entitled "Terrorism." Happy Reading!
Meanwhile, my latest poem:
for Pablo Neruda:
Yesterday there was
love like a burden
or a bird.
It flew so high the
sun singed its wings
and I fell to ear… Read full post »
I'm Published!
Your poet has a short story on line. Please check it out!
http://fictioncollective.blogspot.com/
Happy Reading.
Poet of Logan Square
Fear of Enlightenment
I posted a blog recently about my struggles to teach James Joyce to my students where I teach. I got an answer from someone who joined OS just to respond to my blog, accusing me of racism, elitism and imperialism, which, if that person had gone back and read my older… Read full post »
This is How You Say Chicago
Chicago is on (in?) the arctic stream, my son told me in an email, answering my previous one comparing New York temperatures with Chicago temperatures. New York is often ten degrees warmer and a lot more exciting as far as I am concerned, but excitement is not what gets you outside… Read full post »
The Poet Speaks Redux

I haven't posted since quite some time. I've been immersed in my own private kind of death. There is some life--I see green shoots sprouting up here and there. Some days I even think this might be the best time of my life and I have so… Read full post »
Birthday 2010
I deleted the previous post.
It was just too damn negative and depressing.
And anyway, it's both true and not true.
Fact is, I have hit bottom. The past 3 years I've gone from bottom to one inch above bottom back to bottom again and again and again.
Eventually one… Read full post »
The Law of Attraction
My stepmother once said to me, a while back, when I was 40 pounds lighter and hot looking, "Gee I wish you'd find a guy.." and I told her, yeah, but all I attract are losers. I want an Alpha Male--you know? A guy who has something going for him! And… Read full post »
2010--This One's Gonna Be Better
To the New Year Gods:
- I promise to be better in 2010, whatever that means.
- I promise not to sink into total self pity more than 1 hour a week (yeah right)
- I promise to chip away at the 3 novels I am working on
- I promise not to blame … Read full post »
THE BED BUGS ARE GONE
This post will be short. For the time being the Bed Bug Guy came and inspected thoroughly and it looks as though the itching and scratching could be a normal psychosomatic reaction to my experience, and the black flecks on my bed are pieces of lint and dust from my socks.… Read full post »
Bed Bugs Could Be the End of Me
Well, today I had a glorious day with all 3 of my kids who tried to be very loving and make up for the crappy way they treated me the previous 3 days! All's well that ends well.
However, I had a long talk with my son, who has lived in… Read full post »
I Didn't See It Coming
You know, there are all these people foreclosing on their houses. Still. I feel badly for them, even though many of them bought into Disneyland with predatory brokers who didn't give a damn whether they could hold up their end of the bargain as long as they got the loan on… Read full post »

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