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Terminal Language: Last-Word Poems
Terminal Language: Last-Word Poems
Terminal Language: Last-Word Poems
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The last imagined words of forty people in 1,100 lines and forty poems.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherOwen Schultz
Release dateJan 30, 2011
ISBN9781458069184
Terminal Language: Last-Word Poems
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Owen Schultz

Born in Manhattan, Owen has worked loading garbage, digging graves, unloading boxcars, and diving below the waters of Long Island Sound to look for lost anchors. He bought his first Aqua Lung in 1962, and free-dives, kayaks, rows and sails with great pleasure. He mastered six languages sufficient to travel for five years around the world, studying in Mexico, Sweden, Austria, Kenya, India and Japan, learning to respect wildly different cultures, and then taught international students at the Quaker college that took him on this journey. After a stint as a theater manager and set designer in Berkley, California, he migrated to the hard-scrabble mountains of West Virginia, where he cut and loaded millions of pounds of pulpwood by hand and developed a deep appreciation for the grit, strong sense of community, and survival skills of the mountain folk. His more recent pursuits have taken him from designing museum exhibits about everything from salt water marshes. the D-Day invasion of the 29th Regiment, to dinosaurs, and commercial exhibits which included full-size brachiosaurs and huge, fanciful castles. For 18 years, he has designed and written successful grant proposals totaling nearly quarter of a billion dollars for anti-poverty programs to help reverse inequity and poverty in the US. We are in tough times; true stories, he believes, can inform and power our struggles. No one should be poor, undereducated or without a champion in this nation. While the first rule of life will always be Do Unto Others..., and the second rule, At Least Do No Harm, the third rule, he believes, should be Don’t Take Any Shit. Throughout all of these adventures, his passion has been reading good books and telling stories. He has written literary, sci-fi, adventure novels and poetry for thirty years and has never forgotten the power of the tale. He offers Three Buck Books because he believes that everyone should have easy access to a great read. He now writes full-time and lives in Virginia with his wife, Annie, who has brought wild love and sweet sympathy to bear over many years. His books are available through Amazon, Smashwords, AppleStore, Diesel, Barnes and Noble and others. Visit his website at www.OwenSchultz.com for links to his books, free stories, and other great stuff. Visit him on Facebook, Twitter, and blogs at Mindspring.com You can also contact him at ocschultz@gmail.com .

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    Terminal Language - Owen Schultz

    Terminal Language

    Last-Word Poems

    Published by Owen C. Schultz at Smashwords

    Copyright 2011 Owen C. Schultz

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    Terminal Language

    Last-Word Poems

    Owen C. Schultz

    1. Martha

    First

    I’d like to thank God for

    my blessings they don’t take

    …long to count.

    Second

    I’d like to nail

    goddamned Eddie’s hands

    to a high-crowned roadbed.

    Let the traffic mash him into bluestone

    …like he did to me, spiritually speaking.

    Third

    I send good wishes,

    really, to Julia Cumberly

    who’ll be very surprised to

    know I know her

    but I do, I do.

    I don’t blame her a bit,

    she’s just as ignorant as me,

    filling her sex-hole with

    My Eddie,

    Oh-Eddie-she-cow,

    he dug-gug upon her as he like to do...

    I’d use spikes all mushroomed out

    so he’d never pull his hands from

    the tarmac even if he had the nerve

    which is doubtful,

    I bet Julia

    would thank me in the end.

    Shit who wants to go

    off with all that on

    her mind, you

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