Author Archives: jackpelham

These Memories are But the Shadows

These memories are but the shadowsOf what happened in my younger years—The rough outlines of how it was—Laid across the imperfect lawn of my mindAnd stretched the more out of proportionThe later it gets in my day.

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Watch in Amazement

Let us stand back and watch in amazementAs the underthinker defines “overthinking”.

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A Dent Guy

A dent guy can see dents you can’t seeBecause he’s not looking for the dents themselvesBut for how lights and shadows from other thingsPass over the dents as he passes by.

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Even Simple-Minded People

Even simple-minded people—Who believe that things are generally Supposed to be simple—Will adopt beliefs that,Whether true or not,Require a great deal of intricate workTo explain well to an audience of Honest, rational, and responsible people.

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Wouldn’t It Really Be Something

Given how much a person can learn by experience in his lifetime,Wouldn’t it really be something if some genius were to invent a wayBy which that learning could be transmitted to the young?

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He Who Thinks

He who thinks that believing is not a workHas not worked at thinking about belief.

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When Man Worships

When man worships at the Shrine of ConvenienceHe becomes perfectly comfortableIn not knowing the natureOf his god.

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Life Outside the Market

Let us all give thanksFor the Internet and email and text messages and TV and radio—Those unassailable domains of the marketers,Who, being the heirs apparent of all humanity,Have brought our race finally to this glorious maturity,Born again by way of … Continue reading

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You Can Think About Whatever

You can think about whatever you wantAnd you can think about whatever I wantBut no two people are going to think about all the same things.

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Jack’s Nature File

I am dissatisfied with how my life is turning out regarding my involvement in the nature of this planet. I do little more outdoors than to walk for my health most everyday—mostly in a local cemetery in Laurel, MT, which … Continue reading

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