Poet’s Corner
QUARTET: SPRING
The withered bouquets
And roadside candles gone dark
Soon are swept away;
Tender beginnings
Greening from Autumn's pruned limbs
Heed their sunward urge;
Shadow and sunlight--
Embracing without effort,
Nothing in the way;
For one sweet second,
From a face glimpsed in passing,
Your presence echoes.
April 28, 2011
Angelenos have had enough.
After receiving billions in taxpayer bailouts—money that was intended to free up capital and get banks lending again—the large corporate banks sat on their hands and their wallets.
When I was in high school, an old man told me, “The way out of trouble is never as easy as the way in.”
My kids don’t believe that Tupac Shakur wasn’t always a thug.
They’ve been blindsided by his immortalization on T-shirts, documentaries, handbags and compilations. They see a one-sided Tupac, which mass commercialism has fed them over the past 15 years, but for many of us, we know there was a multifaceted genius beneath the tattoos and head rags.
In many ways, I grew up a child of Tupac.
This is ridiculous. Can it be said any louder? I do not want to see people’s underwear! Especially while they are wearing them.
Yes, I’m talking about young males and their sagging pants. The practice is rude, disrespectful and downright disgusting for me and others who are forcibly subjected to this sight in public. It should be labeled as indecent exposure if it’s not already, and perpetrators should be ticketed.
Round 1.
Who is Beyonce married to? How many children have Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt adopted? How much money was Charlie Sheen getting paid per episode of “Two and a Half Men” and who is replacing him now that he isn’t on the show? Who are the Kardashians? Who put a restraining order on Chris Brown, why? Which team got the best picks in the NFL draft?


