Are You a Poet But You Don't Realize It?
Send Us Your Poems (haiku, limerick, free verse, iambic pentameter, what-have-you); Prose, Scenes, Cartoons, to be Exhibited Here for the World to See!! (email them to bryck@contined.umass.edu )
While discussing the matter of succession
the board had a distinct impression
the person they chose
immediately arose
and collapsed in a deep depression
-Barbara Bryck, mother and former business partner of Ira Bryck
Dad's way of thinking
Worked for him but not for me
I need to switch gears
-Ira Bryck, director, UMass Family Business Center
Our meeting of minds
accepting our differences
made father: brother
-Ira Bryck, director, UMass Family Business Center
THE MISSING LLAMAS SONG
Sometimes I wake up a cryin'
When the crispy light of the moon's a dyin'
I never shoulda went inside
When the wind was blowin' like a rippppptidddde..
Oh!
A broken fence and ten in the woods
I never told you I wished that I could
Have a fence as strong and good
As that one they built in chinaaaa!
Oh!
The darkened shadows run, I chase
Through frozen fog, I miss your face
Your pecan pie, the human race,
It's a bad analogeeeeee!
(instrumental riff here, with a big, emotional wind-down)
But now
the fence is closed
And the waaaaaater bucket's hosed
And a broken fence
and ten in the woods
are a chapterrrrrrrr
that's closed.
(strum, strum, strum...fade....)"
- written by a friend of Faye and John Omasta of Hickory Dell Farm in Northampton when they and their 3 dogs chased 10 llamas through the woods and fields after they escaped through the fence
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