Saturday, August 29, 2026

A Pinball Game with Some Come-to-Jesus Music - 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

 

A Pinball Game with Some Come-to-Jesus Music

 

The ritual signing of a padded book

And then invisible paddles launch us into the game

Among electrical bumpers of whisperers

Clustered in their several corners and slots

 

Suspicious smiles that don’t conceal holy hate

As they repel outsiders through platitudes

Invisible daggers fly through the sacred air

The silent sibilant hisses are heard all the same

 

The dear departed in his old Sunday suit

Seems to smile in peaceful anticipation

of being rid of all of us

 

Ka-Ching!

Exit the Hurricane, 2017 - poem

 

Lawrence Hall
mhall46184@aol.com

a re-post from 2017

Exit the Hurricane 2017 (not the catchiest title, eh?)


What is that silence? It is the not-rain
The first not-rain since Friday this past week
Every loud frog gloats in unseemly song
The old, sour water recedes from the door

The whole house stinks; it stinks of damp and rot
Of clothes unwashed because the drains are dammed
Of smelly shoes and even smellier socks
Of refugee gear flung casually about

The whole house stinks; it stinks of damp and rot
Of too many people – and isn’t it wonderful!

Lunch Poems and an Olivetti - 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

 

Lunch Poems and an Olivetti

 

oz.Typewriter: Poet Frank O'Hara and the Olivetti Lettera 22 Portable Typewriter

 

When Frank O’Hara poemed on an Olivetti

At a typewriter shop on Fifth Avenue

He pulled out a sheet of paper which did not read

Error 1101 Ray ID: a324930b6bd1e5a5 • 2026-08-28 16:08:24 UTC

Worker threw exception

Lunch Poems and a Subaru - 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

 

Lunch Poems and a Subaru

 

 

“The world is full of people who want to tell you how to live…”

 

-attributed to Gus in Lonesome Dove

 

 

When I picked up a copy of Lunch Poems

I didn’t know I was required to be gay

And when I bought a fine new Subaru

I didn’t know I was required to be

          a feminist lesbian professor with big round glasses                              and short grey hair

The World's Tallest Wooden Skyscraper - a poem on a matchstick

 

Lawrence Hall

Mhall46184@aol.com

Dispatches for the Colonial Office

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

Home - Hello Poetry

 

The World’s Tallest Wooden Skyscraper

 

 

The flat-pack skyscraper: how wood can shape the cities of the future | Green building | The Guardian

 

 

Anybody got

 

A match?

Thursday, August 27, 2026

After the Drought: Living Water - a modest attempt 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

 

After the Drought: Living Water

 

Sweet rain greens the grass

Like baptism or mikvah

Making the world new

Today Lake America, Tomorrow the World! - intemperate political 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

 

Today Lake America, Tomorrow the World!

 

The USS Trump has departed the Straits of America

And is sailing across the South Trump America Sea

Enroute to ThaiTrumpland, His fifty-fifth state

For a Trumptorious port call at Trumpkok

 

From thence across the Trump America Ocean

The bigliest Trump ship the world has ever seen

Helmed by General Admiral Trump, Our Trump

Who declares victory over loser Canada

 

And awards each sailor and Marine

The Golden Order of the Reflecting Pool

 

Good for discounts at the catering truck

 

Thank you for your attention to this matter

A Pinball Game with Some Come-to-Jesus Music - poem

  Lawrence Hall Mhall46184@aol.com Dispatches for the Colonial Office LogoSophia Magazine – A Pilgrim's Journal of Life, Literatur...