Tim Torkildson's Clown Alley

The Poet Laureate of the New York Times Newsroom

Friday, April 14, 2023

Oatmeal

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  Children forced to eat oatmeal tend to see things as surreal. Children who are given kale never go beyond small scale. Deprived of sugar, ...
Thursday, April 13, 2023

Leaks and other stuff

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  All you hear about are leaks. They're the only news for weeks. The Pentagon or some big wheel loses documents piecemeal. Then the docs...
Tuesday, April 4, 2023

Prose Poem: The Frugalman. (Dedicated to Lauren Weber of the Wall Street Journal)

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  They call me the Frugalman.  And I'll be mighty happy to tell you why.  Pleased as punch.  Pickled tink, in fact!  See, I started out...
Sunday, April 2, 2023

Confessions of a Birthday Party Clown.

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  Memories of a birthday party clown I’ve been writing limericks all morning, just to get that tawdry itch out of my system. Now i’m ready t...
Sunday, March 26, 2023

Prose Poem: The Light at the Start of the Tunnel. (Dedicated to William Wan.)

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  My doctor tells me to avoid reading newspapers.  He recommends instead I listen to soothing classical music by Brahms, close my eyes, and ...
Friday, March 24, 2023

Prose Poem: Not about cherry blossoms. (Dedicated to Christine Clarridge.)

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  Leaders of the Floogle Street Gang. I can watch a piece of grass grow for twenty years.  That's why I like to view the invisible bloss...
Thursday, March 23, 2023

Prose Poem: Sarah Maslin Nir Loves Horses.

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  I want to be very careful what I write here.  Because horses are very sensitive and high strung creatures.  If you write about them the wr...
Sunday, March 19, 2023

Janteloven

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    Janteloven is alive and well in Valley Villa.  Provo. Utah. Let me introduce you to a Norwegian concept that I studied at the University...
Saturday, March 18, 2023

Prose Poem: Interview with Charles Passy.

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  I decided I wanted to interview Charles Passy, who writes for the Wall Street Journal. Because I wanted someone interesting to talk to for...
Wednesday, March 15, 2023

Prose Poem: I am the Deep State. (Dedicated to Rebecca Ballhaus.)

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  You may not believe this, but I am the Deep State.  That's right, boychik, I pull all the strings.  I'm the king maker.  The emine...
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