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If Egos are Our Masks

If Egos are Our Masks If egos are our masks and they are made By languages and laws and systems we Don’t understand until a scholar’s weighed In genealogically so we see The heterogeneity which blinds Us, and explains the complicated mess, Then we are like unto drug...

Heavenly Messengers Come Down to the Cities of the Plain

        Heavenly Messengers Come       Down to the Cities of the Plain The possibility of knowing them Intrigued the men of Sodom.  (Angels came To Sodom seldom.)  Why did God condemn These citizens to rained-from-heaven flame And brimstone?   Wouldn’t you have wanted...

Barraqué, Un Homme Piquant comme Moi

 Barraqué, Un Homme Piquant                 comme Moi The newer teacher didn’t know me long Before he asked, “You are a tetchy friend, Aren’t you?”  Mais oui, I think that it is wrong For friends to treat us badly.  There’s an end To that discussion.  What’s the use,...

Four Sonnets about Yacin Antonin

Christian and Muslim in North Africa Devoted as that Berber, Augustine Of Hippo, Antonin defends belief. Why shouldn’t he?  The young man’s mind is clean, As clean as desert dunes without relief From blasts of wind and brutal sun, as pure As cool oasis water, still,...