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[6-16-2009 Update Insert: Most of what is in this space is now moot. I found out what I was doing wrong and have reinstated Archives and Labels searches. They do work. However, in certain cases you may prefer Labels to Archives. Example: 1976 Today begins in November of 2006 and concludes in December of 2006, but there are other related posts in other months. Note: Labels only shows 20 posts at a time. There are 21 hubs, making 21 (which is for 1976 Today) an older hub.] ********************************* to my online poems and song lyrics using Archives. Use hubs for finding archival locations but do not link through them. Originally an AOL Journal, where the archive system was nothing like the system here, this blog was migrated from there to here in October of 2008. Today (Memorial/Veteran's Day, May 25, 2009) I discovered a glitch when trying to use a Blogger archive. Now, it may be template-related, but I am unable to return to S M or to the dashboard once I am in the Archives. Therefore, I've decided on this approach: a month-by-month post guide. The sw you see in the codes here stood for Salchert's Weblog when I began it in November of 2006. It later became Sprintedon Hollow. AOL provided what were called entry numbers, but they weren't consistent, and they didn't begin at the first cardinal number. That is why the numbers after "sw" came to be part of a post's code. ************** Here then is the month-by-month post guide: *2006* November: 00001 through 00046 - December: 00047 through 00056 -- *2007* January: 00057 through 00137 - February: 00138 through 00241 - March: 00242 through 00295 - April: 00296 through 00356 - May: 00357 through 00437 - June: 00438 through 00527 - July: 00528 though 00550 - August: 00551 through 00610 - September: 00611 through 00625 - October: 00626 through 00657 - November: 00658 through 00729 - December: 00730 through 00762 -- *2008* January: 00763 through 00791 - February: 00792 through 00826 - March: 00827 through 00849 - April: 00850 through 00872 - May: 00873 through 00907 - June: 00908 through 00931 - July: 00932 through 00955 - August: 00956 through 00993 - September 00994 through 01005 - October: 01006 through 01007 - November: 01008 through 01011 - December: 01012 through 01014 -- *2009* January: 01015 through 01021 - February: 01022 through 01028 - March: 01029 through 01033 - April: 01034 through 01036 - May: 01037 through 01044 - ******************************************************* 1976 Today: 2006/11 and 2006/12 -- Rooted Sky 2007: 2007/01/00063rsc -- Postures 2007: 2007/01/sw00137pc -- Sets: 2007/02/sw00215sgc -- Venturings: 2007/03/00216vc -- The Undulant Trees: 2007/03/00266utc -- This Day's Poem: 2007/03/00267tdpc -- Autobio: 2007/04/sw00316ac -- Fond du Lac: 2007/04/00339fdl -- Justan Tamarind: 2007/05/sw00366jtc -- Prayers in December: 2007/05/sw00393pindc -- June 2007: 2007/06/sw00440junec -- Seminary: 2007/07/sw00533semc -- Scatterings: 2008/08/00958sc ** Song Lyrics: 2008/02/sw00797slc ********** 2009-06-02: Have set S M to show 200 posts per page. Unfortunately, you will need to scroll to nearly the bottom of a page to get to the next older/newer page.

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January/February/March entry [ last modified: 2008-08-02 ] for links to 1976 Today see December 30 in 2006 archive a * indicates one of the selected 49 which are in this August 2007 archive the ** one is in the January 2008 archive at sw00766a = [ 1 of 25 ] January: Year-day 1 With eyes for the shining wind to begin, | project introduction - January: Year-day 2 I am a roamin' Cath'lic. Nowhere calls | love interrupted - January: Year-day 3 Having started stiffly, loosened, then flown, | celebration intent - January: Year-day 4 You who are bloated with comforts, are held | wealth warning - January: Year-day 5 Views of America: to be a guide | history interiorized - January: Year-day 6 Sleep (before continuance, before speech): | rest for the journey - January: Year-day 7 Wake. The neon night flicks rainbows. Wake. Wake. | arise and see - January: Year-day 8 We are slipping into summer. I may never | unsettlings - January: Year-day 9 All the sad remembrances, yours and mine. | past action hauntings - January: Year-day 10 They don't like me out there. I don't know why. | American self - January: Year-day 11 So here I am: in prison, on an isle, | my inner self - January: Year-day 12 "Most men lead lives of quiet desperation", | about but alone - January: Year-day 13 No, I never have quite/ learned how to swim, | inadequacies - January: Year-day 14 Happiness? Sort of an Eden within, | guarded optimism - January: Year-day 15 Somewhere I heard the voice of a man charge | King birthday sonnet - [ 2 of 25 ] January: Year-day 16 Today I begin my thirty-sixth year, | turning 35/ reflections - January: Year-day 17 Everybody likes me. Haa. Sure seems strange! | popularity foolin' - January: Year-day 18 Veils. Veils. What we see, we see but in part. | about being human - January: Year-day 19 Out of "the mouths of babes" come--tinker toys? | youth views and - January: Year-day 20 Sometimes living is spiny hard, all hooks| dissatisfaction - January: Year-day 21 It can take so long to create a poem | about poem-making - January: Year-day 22 This is a banner for the Red Rose Sect, | against abortion - January: Year-day 23 * There should be no end to the thanks I show | gratitude - January: Year-day 24 And the delicate powered-sugar snow, | as is - January: Year-day 25 Before, the past was presented as myth; | about history - January: Year-day 26 Yesterday, heavy snow, to bring us wonder, | synthesis - January: Year-day 27 Too much to think on, and with Shelley dead, | in the maelstrom - January: Year-day 28 Don't question the insanitites of writers | troubled writers - January: Year-day 29 If you still think you can flippantly spawn | me and what is - January: Year-day 30 Spirit is a music no one can hear | insight - January: Year-day 31 The year of the dragon supplants the hare's, | Chinese New Year - - [ 3 of 25 ] February: Year-day 32 When a soft rain in a rolling wind's whim | attractions fled - February: Year-day 34 * I love the sonnet, so blustery free, | of the sonnet and - February: Year-day 35 "Nobody's gonna save us from us but us." | salvation - February: Year-day 36 Honesty in the sequin snow, the cold, | reflections - February: Year-day 37 Melancholy, what a black horse you are, | melancholy - February: Year-day 39 Listening to Ron's invisible guitar | reasons for wonder - February: Year-day 40 Whim is the master of youth; order, age. | doublenesses - February: Year-day 41 Save the universe. Replace Man. The things | about humankind - February: Year-day 42 * Flick. Today is the day we celebrate | to Tom Edison - February: Year-day 43 Tall and ascetic, with a screechy voice, | of President Lincoln - February: Year-day 44 A time for quiet and simplicity. | soft touches - February: Year-day 45 Happy Valentine's, if you wish. The sky |Valentine - February: Year-day 46 Across Wayne Road, steelwheels: kids on their skates. | acts - [ 4 of 25 ] February: Year-day 47 * Whippets. Dogs of war.  Flashes of delight. | anti-war surreal - February: Year-day 48 Back to the usual, then. Not because | need for calm - February: Year-day 49 Question: Will I actually make it through | doubt - February: Year-day 50 D. H. Lawrence knew it: (there is no "I"); | brain views - February: Year-day 51 Numbers all night, words all day, my brains work | my brains and - February: Year-day 52 How many images have been lost, friend, | on poem-making - February: Year-day 54 We die a lot before we have to die, | experiences - February: Year-day 55 Walking with Janice to our car, Powers | migrations - February: Year-day 56 * No idea today; so here's a line | line-number game - February: Year-day 57 Those who die in battle I long will honour. | compassion for fools - February: Year-day 58 War? I have spoken on it. But once more. | anger and separation - February: Year-day 59 After all is said, nothing's left to say, | word power and - February: Year-day 60 * So this is Sadie Hawkins Day. What fun! | leap year day - - [ 5 of 25 ] March: Year-day 61 Lionizing the lamb, making a lamb | strength against bad weather - March: Year-day 62 Say the worlds we face are as black and hard | more strength - March: Year-day 63 West Bend, the prison arrived at through years | fool & ice storm - March: Year-day 64 * Little White Lady, the Alloy's cat, found | freezing rain, kittens and - March: Year-day 65 * Can't think, my lights going brown and brown, black, | ice storms - March: Year-day 66 Determination wins the day for sure | light and dark - March: Year-day 67 So, now, electricians/ swarm through the house, | they and I - March: Year-day 68 Coming as rain, the beasts, layer on layer | the ice beasts - March: Year-day 69 * I have never had his experience, |praise fora lineman - March: Year-day 70 Hi, Thatcher Lane Gearhart, born yesterday! | birth greeting - March: Year-day 71 Happy birthday, sister andbrother. I'm | messages - March: Year-day 72 Still, sister and brother, each in your frames, | more messages - March: Year-day 73 Today the power men woke up to leave | yet more messages - March: Year-day 74 ** Starships to Andromeda. Warps of time. | sci-fi dream - March: Year-day 75 Now the storm is over, the linemen gone, | hope and persistence - March: Year-day 76 Knowledge is the hemlock of innocence, | Socrates and - [ 6 of 25 ] March: Year-day 78 What once was clear is clear no more, yet shall | oppositions - March: Year-day 79 St. Joseph the Worker's Day, and the swallows, | seen and unseen - March: Year-day 80 Guilty? Oh yes, we all are: in this; in that: | human failing - March: Year-day 81 Gods o of laughter, of sorrow, your voices | toward honor - March: Year-day 82 * Kumquats and boysenberries and the edges | as one for whom - March: Year-day 83 We are strange: mammals of sleek consciousness | spirits awry - March: Year-day 84 * Again it comes, close, riding the prevailing | for one who passed - March: Year-day 85 The problem with death is it stops the voice, | artist immortality - March: Year-day 86 Thank you, Harold Bloom; A Map of Misreading | stimulus - March: Year-day 87 Sleep: the body's balm, or so one's led to think: | the value of rest - March: Year-day 88 Up from the left, ahead, a pickup pulling | the joy of being - March: Year-day 89 Such darknesses, such searing lights, Lord, jam | Divine aid - March: Year-day 90 The stubby tough potentate shouts and drums, | of Chicago's mayor - March: Year-day 91 Cry out, my spirit says, cry out to God, | in isolation - - The Literature Network Brian A. 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