I think of Harlon Rivers, poet,
and go to my corner to
contemplate modesty and
idiocy, or both, that is, to say,
my unique combination of both

and repost one of his jewels

SEE BELOW

nat-lipstadt

On Writing Poetry: Every time, I think I am a passable poet,

Jun 5, 2026

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Omni

stephen-e-yocum

I too think and wonder about out poet friend
Harlon Rivers. Gone missing now for several 
years, just disappeared. I hope he is still out
there someplace among big trees and water 
flowing, surrounded by peace and cool breezes.
He was one of a kind, a very troubled but gifted
fellow. I miss him still, as it sounds like you do 
as well. 
Cheers Nattie!

lawrence-hall