Musings & Half Eaten Muffins

Bruce Allan Bressack

George, in our thoughts and in our hearts

George McLaughlin made me feel special, from the first time I met him at Tupelo, until the last time I saw him (fittingly) at Tupelo. Read More…

Seeing is Believing, by Bruce Bressack

Seeing is believing …

divide and conquer has hit our shore,
building intensity, with fear at its core,
pointing fingers at trespassers,
“those people” to ignore,
“those people” to deplore.
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I thought so, but on second thought, by Bruce Bressack

When I was young, I thought the world was simple and uncomplicated,
but on second thought…
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The Flag Cries, by Bruce Bressack

The flag cries,
when fearmongers wrap themselves in ‘old glory’,
bearing false witness,
racing to deface
one battle worn star at a time.
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Stuck in the middle with ... by Bruce Bressack

Morning again.
That’s a hopeful sign.
Made it through the dream-maze intact.
No seat belts, no speed limits,
on that anxiety-fueled roller coaster ride
through the darkness.
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