Tim Torkildson's Clown Alley
The Poet Laureate of the New York Times Newsroom
Thursday, March 17, 2022
Narrative Poem: The Scooter
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The scooter lay there. Abandoned. Sadness welled up in me like bad clams. I couldn't go on, but returned home. Opening my vault, I too...
Wednesday, March 16, 2022
Narrative Poem: The Flags.
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We raised our flags to national unity in a cutting wind. Our bare heads were bowed in solemn cutlery. We rent our raincoats and covered ou...
Narrative Poem: The Rock
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It was 'Adopt a Rock' Week in town. So I found an orphaned rock, with no mountain to nourish it. And took it home. At first the ro...
Unstable as water
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"Unstable as water, thou shalt not excel . . . " Genesis 49:4 Unstable as water, my wavering strength can rush unabated to flood ...
Tuesday, March 15, 2022
Behind the Entenmann’s Cellophane, a Slice of Long Island Life. (NYT)
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Lucky East Coast residents, who had the sweetest brand of goodies from old Entenmann's in all this famished land. In the Midwest it wa...
Narrative Poem: Kyiv.
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Things were going pretty smooth at work. I'd been back for a month when the boss called me into her office. She did not greet me wreat...
Monday, March 14, 2022
To save much people alive
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" But as for you, ye thought evil against me; but God meant it unto good, to bring to pass, as it is this day, to save much people ali...
Sunday, March 13, 2022
Haiku: 子どもたち The children.
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Small and delicate -- this girl child looks at the world through white angel's wings. Hot tub in winter? Are these kings and princes o...
Haiku: 3月の不機嫌な山々 The sullen mountains of March
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rigid black wires against the pathless pink sky -- the Sunday March grid. Muted red melting into the sullen mountains -- March Sunday morn...
Saturday, March 12, 2022
Freedom Convoy
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" For 23 days starting in late January, downtown Ottawa served as a parking lot for hundreds of heavy-duty trucks, pickup trucks and...
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