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ALBERT B. CASUGA: March 2013
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ALBERT B. CASUGA. Issues worth spending precious lifetime on. Sunday, March 17, 2013. Ambit's Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): A THING SHE TOOK AWAY: A HAITI FUGUE. Ambit's Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): A THING SHE TOOK AWAY: A HAITI FUGUE. ALBERT B. CASUGA. Links to this post. Ambit's Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): "THE THINGS THEY BROUGHT": SIX POEMS FROM REFUGEE CAMPS. Ambit's Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): "THE THINGS THEY BROUGHT": SIX POEMS FROM REFUGEE CAMPS. ALBERT B. CASUGA. Links to this post.
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ALBERT B. CASUGA: August 2012
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ALBERT B. CASUGA. Issues worth spending precious lifetime on. Monday, August 27, 2012. Ambit's Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): TRANSFIGURATIONS. Ambit's Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): TRANSFIGURATIONS. ALBERT B. CASUGA. Links to this post. Sunday, August 26, 2012. Ambit's Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): ARC OF MEMORY. Ambit's Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): ARC OF MEMORY. ALBERT B. CASUGA. Links to this post. Thursday, August 2, 2012. ALBERT B. CASUGA. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Taste...
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ALBERT B. CASUGA: THE OTHER SITTER
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ALBERT B. CASUGA. Issues worth spending precious lifetime on. Tuesday, July 8, 2014. Dark days will always be with us, . But they, too, will pass, like wind. Blowing through gloomy rooms:. Look at her fleetingly smile at you. When you hold her to your chest,. The dove-like cooing telling you. How warm it is to curl into arms. That will always be there to hold. And enfold however cruel days. Become, however bereft of grace. Struggling to live becomes. Look. At her gaze at you long enough. Don Paterson, il...
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ALBERT B. CASUGA: October 2012
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ALBERT B. CASUGA. Issues worth spending precious lifetime on. Wednesday, October 3, 2012. Looking for a good time to stop,. Is to stop looking like slumping. On a fallen trunk or a trail rock. Jagged and jutting out of the bluff. Morning walks get longer along. Empty spaces before familiar curbs. Signal a turn to what we wait for:. The final bend. We are back home. 8220;HURRY UP PLEASE IT’S TIME. Now Albert is coming back,. Make yourself a bit smart.”*. Of course, said it for me earlier. Ambit's Gambit (...
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ALBERT B. CASUGA: Ambit's Gambit (Albert B. Casuga Literary Blog): STILL POINTS: POEMS FROM THE HOUSE OF TAO
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ALBERT B. CASUGA. Issues worth spending precious lifetime on. Friday, June 27, 2014. Ambit's Gambit (Albert B. Casuga Literary Blog): STILL POINTS: POEMS FROM THE HOUSE OF TAO. Ambit's Gambit (Albert B. Casuga Literary Blog): STILL POINTS: POEMS FROM THE HOUSE OF TAO. ALBERT B. CASUGA. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). AM HERE: AN EPITAPH. DIES IRAE: A POEM FOR OLD MEN. Ambits Gambit (Albert B. Casuga Literary Blog): S. POEMS AS ANSWERS TO THE BIG QUESTIONS. DESIRE ON A SUMMER SOLSTICE. DanielGroves is...
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ALBERT B. CASUGA: May 2013
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ALBERT B. CASUGA. Issues worth spending precious lifetime on. Friday, May 31, 2013. Ambit's Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): A SCAMPERING OF GRACE IN THE DRY WOODS: TWO POEMS. Ambit's Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): A SCAMPERING OF GRACE IN THE DRY WOODS: TWO POEMS. ALBERT B. CASUGA. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Ambits Gambit (A. B. Casuga Litblog): A SCAMPERIN. My Blog Reading List. Welcome to WordPress. This is your first post. Edit or delete it, then start writing! A Taste of Bacolod.
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ALBERT B. CASUGA: A LULLABY
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ALBERT B. CASUGA. Issues worth spending precious lifetime on. Wednesday, July 2, 2014. The lullaby has a long poetic tradition. In this poem, I try to capture the rhythm of those songs that are invariably sung to put people (babies) to sleep. (How bad can they get? Close your eyes and fairy lights will lead you. Away from the dark and gloom that scare you:. In your dreams, do you run through brackish snow? Climb leafless trees or swing from a broken bough? The carrot nose has become its stabbing tooth,.
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ALBERT B. CASUGA: July 2014
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ALBERT B. CASUGA. Issues worth spending precious lifetime on. Tuesday, July 8, 2014. Dark days will always be with us, . But they, too, will pass, like wind. Blowing through gloomy rooms:. Look at her fleetingly smile at you. When you hold her to your chest,. The dove-like cooing telling you. How warm it is to curl into arms. That will always be there to hold. And enfold however cruel days. Become, however bereft of grace. Struggling to live becomes. Look. At her gaze at you long enough. And a pack of me...
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ALBERT B. CASUGA: February 2014
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ALBERT B. CASUGA. Issues worth spending precious lifetime on. Sunday, February 2, 2014. OUR LADY OF CANDLES. OUR LADY OF CANDLES*. It is what we have this candle for. To light. And brighten what we ought to, need to- -. Life being all too brief- -that through this,. We can accept this fiercely warm yet gentle. Place we have been given, noblesse oblige,. To enjoy, to love, to offer for the wounds. And the pain of this lonely struggle, a life. We know we must give back when we end. ALBERT B. CASUGA. Sunday...
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ALBERT B. CASUGA: September 2012
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ALBERT B. CASUGA. Issues worth spending precious lifetime on. Sunday, September 30, 2012. Giving up on giving up is a better choice,. When being sensible and clear are futile. Words would lose meaning, ours will not. Where you see a vine leading its tendrils. Up to a broken branch shedding a last leaf,. You make me see its undulant plummet. To the parched pond mottled by blackened. And brittle leaves long dead even before. The end of this long hot summer. It is real. What we pretend to know when we can.
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