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"The Brown Bag is deep and its contents stay
hidden from the
light of day. One never knows what to expect, what treasures
to be found, what pure wanton erotica to be had with one's self
and with those whom you share these works with. Viva la muse!"
"In memoriam of the nurturing that has made us
who we are
today..."
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The Fear of God
If you should rise from Nowhere up to Somewhere,
From being No one up to being Someone,
Be sure to keep repeating to yourself
You owe it to an arbitrary god
Whose mercy to you rather than to others
Won^“t bear too critical examination.
Stay unassuming. If for lack of license
To wear the uniform of who you are,
You should be tempted to make up for it
In a subordinating look or tone
Beware of coming too much to the surface,
And using for apparel what was meant
To be the curtain of the innmost soul.
By Robert Frost
This poem by Robert Frost is one that has interested
me for a number years. I
find that it a recipe for balance in one^“s life.........Catherine
Clayton
