In Memory of Aaron Bulman

The sun is dim gold

my work day unfolds

This poem breathes

beneath my skin.

Updated from Start of This Blog

LIFE LIKE ON THE SEDER NIGHT

"You don't remember what happened.

What you remember becomes what happened."

- An Abundance of Katherines

by John Green

pgs. 207-208

G-d says remember Egypt

and the Rambam writes the law:

Know the facts that are gone

the alive story you can/’t imagine

What was has upped and gone

What happened happens again, again

and G-d says remember even if it's not

what was, remember what happened.

Neil Fleischmann

July 9, 2014 at 4:28pm · 

Written One Year Ago

There were two brothers
Together they shared a field
The field was named life
They struggled with jealousy
And other weeds of the field

Try this at home. Write acrostic poems about two words with opposite meanings.

Tired

Thoughts and other things are getting blurred
I don't know if I can stand for this any more
Realty in quotes will soon give way to dreams
Eventually tried gets jumbled into this feeling
Death will soon give a brief sneak preview

Awake

A way to be when not asleep, to one degree or another
Why is this state so highly rated when it's just one option?
A while goes by and you feel more or less focused
Keep away from caffeine, sugar, and lesser uppers
Eventually we will realize that this part was the dream