T-Bird |
“Here in the second half of the twentieth century in a small Delta town, on a doctor’s desk, I saw three thermometers labeled in turn oral, rectal, colored.”
-from the poem “The Journalist
Buys a Pig Farm” by Miller Williams
“When the
photograph outlives the body when people die, scenes change, trees grow or are
chopped down – it becomes a memorial.
And when the thing photographed is a work of art or architecture that
has been destroyed, this effect is amplified even further. A painting, sculpture, or temple, as a record
of both human skill and emotion, is already a site of memory; when it’s only
remaining trace is a photograph, that photograph becomes a memorial to a
memory. Such a photograph is shadowed by
its vanished ancestor.”
-from “Memories of Things Unseen”
by Teju Cole
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Big Cyprus University of Oklahoma |
“Take turns, be plain, settle for less when less if fair, and be discreet. Try not to waste anything. Remember that everyone you meet is a battlefield.”
-from the poem “For Reuben, at
Twelve Months” by Miller Williams
Byron Berline's Double Stop Fiddle Shop Guthrie, Oklahoma |
Hank Williams Sr. once told the poet Miller Williams that he had a beer drinking soul. Years later Miller said this made him very proud.
"Keystone Pipeline rips a deep bleeding wound. The mourning river is running red. No Trespassing sign declares if you're not arriving to exploit, out here you should not be."
-Jeanetta Calhoun Mish, from the poem "Driving Lost Roads Listening to Jedi Mind Tricks: a Ghazal"
Santa Fe Depot Yale, Oklahoma |
-Jeanetta Calhoun Mish, from the poem "Driving Lost Roads Listening to Jedi Mind Tricks: a Ghazal"
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