Successes....or messes ......Evidence stresses…
James B. Earley was born and reared at Mounds, within the rolling hills of Southern Illinois, nine miles north of the confluence of the Mississippi and Ohio rivers. A Californian since 1956, he resides in the San Francisco Bay Area. Having served twenty-one years in the employ of the Robert Mondavi Winery, Jim retired October 2006 from his treasured assignment...personal chauffeur to its legendary Founder and Chairman...Robert Mondavi. An ardent disciple of the Robert Frost philosophy of simplicity in style, and clarity of thought, Earley vigorously pursues that poetic vision, passionately navigating its intoxicating culture...in rhythmic verse.......... Subscribing to the spiritual notion...'poetry is the window to the soul, ' he enthusiastically embraces the medium, in any form, however the content. Welcome..to the portfolio..of poetically infused short stories. Mostly serious..occasionally contrite...some whimsical...a few wacky...others tacky....though all...consistently...of the soul. Please browse....or linger..if you will! ......For taking the flight, experiencing the mood, and sharing the passion.......thanks.. Author's Note: This collection is dedicated to my family...the Muskeyvalleys/Muscovalleys....and...to Southern Illinois, and the little town called Mounds...and all the people in it...in that time...which I thought...would last...........forever...... Email address: [email protected] http: //www.authorsden.com/james-b-earley http: //myspace.com/moonbass89)
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Hop aboard...today's…Bigoted Train In that exaggerated soap-boxed refrain ….Have the Resident Genius explain Pure litany of…….intense disdain…
Please know my faith has never wavered Still there are questions just as strong When...and..where...or if.....ever Our best interest..with You..belonged…
Podium's pandemonium ...Catastrophic...our way Once veiled contradictions ....A bit more transparent today…
Here facing reality .....A bit...out of sorts Future once taken for granted ....Now time's...running short…
Author's note: Robert Mondavi's birthday is June 18. This composition is in celebratory recognition of that august event. And kind of a joint birthday/father's day greeting as well…
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....The heart...of opinion That "personal" dominion.... Self-entitled to thoughts of the soul ....Espousing...one's own truth…
Considering....San Joaquin and Napa Valleys ....Throughout America same sordid scenes Disadvantaged....Mexican laborers ....Abused mistreated....lives demeaned…
Our own fault, the assault, consequently the flair - scoundrel on a pedestal - the Billionaire. Though we saw it coming, it's patently absurd, they all told us who they were - yet,…
....What...I can't understand Abject evil on one hand... But "Godly" when it all comes to Trump ....Wondering if this explains…
Taking issue....with my poetry ......Chastising its words Been accused by some church folk ...Of being demonically....perturbed…
Conflicting interests Whose worlds collide Flamboyant...openness ...Yet....a secret..side…
.....Being a drunken kid...at seventeen Should not in and of itself demean... 'Tis problematic when the adult fails to take .....Responsibility for...that kid's mistake…
Analytical hours pondering Christian America's dubious social attitude, leads one to question its notable lack of spiritual fortitude toward affirming, in practice, the biblical te…
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