ALT Black text on a blue background displays the poem "In the Next Galaxy" by Ruth Stone.
Things will be different.
No one will lose their sight,
their hearing, their gallbladder.
It will be all Catskills with brand
new wrap-around verandas.
The idea of Hitler will not
have vibrated yet.
While back here,
they are still cleaning out
pockets of wrinkled
Nazis hiding in Argentina.
But in the next galaxy,
certain planets will have true
blue skies and drinking water.
A Gift of Peace
Ten years on, Muhammad Ali still speaks—through a painting of the United Nations headquarters he once created.
Everyday, as I pass by it, I am reminded that peace is forged by those who refuse to accept violence as the final word.
Read my op-ed on @AJEnglish: aljazeera.com/amp/opinions/2…
Yesterday reading Glück’s Wild Iris in a cedar grove in Monkton drizzle around a softwood campfire w/ a dozen teachers, & today, @bloodsigns’ Emily Dickinson poem adds gorgeous reverb, another beveled-edgy mirror.
ALT Emily Dickinson poem 682 in 4 stanzas: 2 quatrains and 2 tercets
We have more income and wealth inequality in America than ever before.
Meanwhile, we rank 34th in the world in childhood poverty, 20% of our seniors live on $15,000 a year or less and 800,000 Americans are homeless.
We need a fundamental change in our national priorities NOW.
Anyone with a 2026 PoemCity poem in a Montpelier window is cordially invited to come read it at Kellogg Hubbard Library, Wed 4/29 at 6pm! Read! Lend yr ears! Happy NatPoMo! BonMot is MCing and recording live. Cookies and snacks too!
Anyone with a 2026 PoemCity poem in a Montpelier window is cordially invited to come read it at Kellogg Hubbard Library, Wed 4/29 at 6pm! Read! Lend yr ears! Happy NatPoMo! BonMot is MCing and recording live. Cookies and snacks too!
“Meditate, you know; take drugs, if that helps; do psychotherapy; watch your dreams; find out who you are. That’s the only possible way you’re going to be able to both successfully make a living and save your soul.”
—@FreeWillAstro in Issue 153
thebeliever.net/an-interview…
#OnThisDay in 1960 Nelson Mandela publicly burnt his pass book, which black South Africans were forced to carry during apartheid to control their movements. From that day on he never carried one again.
ALT Nelson Mandela kneeling down and smiling as he burns his pass book.
College luddites reject "The Year of AI Exploration"
With this beautiful hand-typed letter.
ALT Dear President Ambar,
we are writing to you on a typewriter that is over 70 years old. This is a
machine that we all know well. With it, we misspell words without the crutch of spell check or generative AI and we think intently about every phrase we pound out. As we force ourselves, for once, to slow down, we engage in a cognitive dialogue with ourselves. We do not seek perfection because we know that education is about the growing and challenging of our young minds' potential, not the chasing of institutional 'gold-star' approval. We do not believe that your so-called 'Year of AI Exploration; providing enterprise ChatGPT and Google Gemini subscriptions to every Oberlin student aligns with our college's founding principles. You claim that this year will be one of experimentation, not adoption. But even just one semester of accepted (encouraged even) chat bot use will jettison our student body down a lazy and irredeemable tunnel of intellectual destruction. We are a college grounded in
Vermont Poet Laureate @biancastone begins her new State Of Poetry series w/ an examination of the life and poems of Robert Frost. BonMot recorded live yesterday in Chester. Dial up wgdr.org at 5 pm and lend yr ears. Explore the paradox of solitude & community.
Meg Reynolds, artist, poet and educator reads poems from her new book CONDITION today on BonMot on WGDR.org. Lend yr ears at 5pm (and donate to the BonMot page for the biannual WGDR FunDrive).