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5-day Forecast
I didn't go to my grandfather's funeral, a year ago-today ( Read more... ) -
A 19-year old Psalm to God
Bless the Lord, O my soul; and all that is within me, bless His holy name...Who crowns you with lovingkindness and compassion; Who satisfies your years with good things. Pslams 103:1, 4-5
Old hands part the sky
Open my heart to Your light
and make me day. -
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da
Darling, life goes on, oh!
(apparently the only thing that doesn't is university housing. ahh!) -
Smell
I have garlic rice fingers. Should be touching the keyboard ( Read more... ) -
Cool
I've done finals, cleaned up my dorm, done the laundry, and now I am home ( Read more... ) -
1994 (second poem for Spring)
They were my elder brothers
riding on a Honda motorcycle through cracked asphalt neighborhoods
carrying hot banana-ques in our laps
a dozen sips from a dozen bottles of Yakult
the sweet, cold mango eaten with rice
in Spring.
the evening turned the smell of hot tar into stars. -
Dissolving sugar in milk
Why do we start our lives in the Winter?
We should be like Parsis, for whom the New Year is dissolved
like sugar into milk,
a season that doesn't displace,
doesn't scratch you into waking like the cold,
warmth in the auspicious fish steamed in fertility
fresh rose-water, where it bathes
as pine when the March Sun shines
the smell of Spring.
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Standard Errors
MARCH 17, 2008 If you put your mind to it, you can think in terms of confidence intervals. "I am 95% confident that the true difference occurs in the intervals" in the darkness that waxes with the moon, in the months that wane with the laundry quarters,like winter quarters, and Greedy Finals, like a brat that takes his fill of pie. We are the ( Read more... )
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