Saturday, August 8, 2026

All My Neat School Stuff for the First Day of Term - poem

 

Lawrence Hall

Mhall46184@aol.com

Dispatches for the Colonial Office

LogoSophia Magazine – A Pilgrim's Journal of Life, Literature and Love

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All My Neat School Stuff for the First Day of Term

 

The Trapper Keeper is a fun retro thing

I wonder if anyone else will have one

I might start a trend with this ‘way-back look

I wonder if that cute girl will notice me

 

This new graphing calculator is the best

I like the smell of new pencils and paper

And I’m going to rock the opening assembly

In my happenin’ new light hoodie and baggy jeans

 

There won’t be a second day, so on the first

Which of my daddy’s guns should I pack?

Thursday, August 6, 2026

You're Okay, Buddy; You're Gonna be Okay - poem

 

Lawrence Hall

Mhall46184@aol.com

Dispatches for the Colonial Office

LogoSophia Magazine – A Pilgrim's Journal of Life, Literature and Love

Home - Hello Poetry

 

You’re Okay, Buddy; You're Gonna be Okay

 

An encouraging smile is a battle dressing

We apply to the wounds of others

A cigarette while waiting for the dust-off

Within a collapsing perimeter

 

You’re okay, buddy; you're gonna be okay

 

I’m not sure I believe in God anymore

It’s okay, buddy; He believes in you

Oh, God, it hurts; why does He hurt me like this

I need a cigarette / I gave you one

 

You’re okay, buddy; you're gonna be okay

 

It’s so loud; everything’s loud; make it stop

I can’t breathe; why can’t I breathe…oh, God

 

You’re okay, buddy

                                You're gonna be

                                                      Okay…

Wednesday, August 5, 2026

Three Little Friends Who Spent the Day Playing in my Garden - poor attempts at Haiku

 

Lawrence Hall

Mhall46184@aol.com

Dispatches for the Colonial Office

LogoSophia Magazine – A Pilgrim's Journal of Life, Literature and Love

Home - Hello Poetry

 

Three Little Friends Who Spent the Day Playing in my Garden

 

 

 

Good Night, Brother ‘Possum

 

Dear Brother ‘Possum

Take supper at the cats’ bowl

Then waddle to bed

 

(Opossums are generally nocturnal, but this fuzzy little guy loves the sunny hours.)

 

 

Good Night, Sister Bee

 

You love my flowers

You work among them all day

At dusk fly away

 

 

Good Night, Sister Butterfly

 

You were up early

Floating among the zinnias

See you tomorrow!

Tuesday, August 4, 2026

I Met a Girl in Newfoundland - poem

 

Lawrence Hall

Mhall46184@aol.com

Dispatches for the Colonial Office

LogoSophia Magazine – A Pilgrim's Journal of Life, Literature and Love

Home - Hello Poetry

 

I Met a Girl in Newfoundland

 

‘Twas in St. John’s on a cold and rainy day

Because most days in St. John’s are rainy and cold

Even in July, when I met a girl clerking in a store

Shivering in a parka as she rang up my purchases

 

“Oh, it’s not all that cold…” I began to jest

When I saw that she was almost in tears

 

“I’ve never been warm in my life,” she sighed

“I’ve never been off this island

And I’ve never been warm”

This is Not About a Casual Acquaintance Named Mohammed - poem

 

Lawrence Hall

Mhall46184@aol.com

Dispatches for the Colonial Office

LogoSophia Magazine – A Pilgrim's Journal of Life, Literature and Love

Home - Hello Poetry

 

This is not About a Casual Acquaintance Named Mohammed

 

I really like him, and I would like to ask him

Why some of his co-religionists hate Jews

But we’re not really friends, and so I won’t

Because he might ask me about the Inquisition

 

Or about my great-grandfather, taken prisoner

At Saylor’s Creek (he was on the wrong side, you see)

A docent at Grand Pre’ asked me about my Acadian ancestors

“Not mine” I said; “mine would have been wearing red coats”

 

“Well,” she replied wryly, “Someone had to.”

 

But maybe these things won’t always be so

 

Saturday, August 1, 2026

Remember the Sabbath - Praying with the Reicheskirche

 

Lawrence Hall

Mhall46184@aol.com

Dispatches for the Colonial Office

LogoSophia Magazine – A Pilgrim's Journal of Life, Literature and Love

Home - Hello Poetry

 

Remember the Sabbath – 

Praying with the Reicheskirche

 

Bombs across the sea

Still winning the hearts and minds

Of all the nations

Don't Phone Your Mom - poem

 

Lawrence Hall

Mhall46184@aol.com

Dispatches for the Colonial Office

LogoSophia Magazine – A Pilgrim's Journal of Life, Literature and Love

Home - Hello Poetry

 

Don’t Phone Your Mom

 

US military may require some troops in Mideast to surrender cell phones, sources say

 

The Admiralissimo has ruled and rendered

That since our forces are low on ammunition

Our soldiers’ phones might soon be surrendered

Which will bring our victory to fruition

 

So fight without those unsupplied supplies

The Commies stole through your Apple phone

It’s medals for us officers when an enlisted dies

Now attack with just your testosterone!

 

No phone will record the truth the moment you splatter -

Thank you for your attention to this matter

All My Neat School Stuff for the First Day of Term - poem

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