For All Our Health

Wednesday, April 29, 2026

Good morning, Twfw. O/

Poetic idiosyncratic words in the time of AI?

They're our only hope.

Each and every human being is a unique Large Language Model designed to express their witness of Life.

There's more to Life than facts; there's the creation of facts.

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Modern dreams at sunrise while a woodpecker hammers an oak. Even songbirds have a percussion section.

Slow morning words lately, thoughts of business, my work's place in the world, how best to serve it. Where? And when?

Some self-awareness with humility always in mind: America hasn't had a poet like me for decades, hasn't had a male poet like me for nearly a century in our popular culture tapestry.

Getting The United States to read poetry right now is like trying to get your stubborn Great Grandfather to take his medicine.

Hey old timer. O/ We're a Nation built on Words. Maybe the language being thrown around is the reason for the collapse?

Here's some language for all our health.

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Cloud cover makes for a subdued sunrise. A subtle dawn, the game's still on.

Thanks for reading, Dear Reader.

Your consideration means The World to me. I hope some inspiration finds you today. I hope more that you find the good sense to put it to good use and share it.

The World could use your wonderful witness shared.