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Birthdays

Posted on May 10, 2020 by Bob Kallberg

Today is Joanie’s birthday. As any of you who have followed my words over the 12 years since she died, you know I can’t let it pass without writing something or saying something. The poem that follows is one I … Continue reading →

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April 9, 2008

Posted on April 9, 2020 by Bob Kallberg

“April is the cruelest month…” Those opening words from T. S. Eliot’s “The Waste Land,” seem to resonate with me this April. While the Coronavirus has the world in its grip and people are dying from a virus that has … Continue reading →

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Where The Popsicles Are

Posted on March 17, 2020 by Bob Kallberg

Joanie’s Emerald Crystal by Bob Kallberg Emeralds were your favorites.  They matched you better than other gemstones.  The emerald crystal you wore was unique, like you. And anyone who saw it knew There was Irish in your soul.  There was … Continue reading →

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Where The Popsicles Are

Posted on May 9, 2019 by Bob Kallberg

May 10, 2019 Hard to believe that Joanie would have been 69 today. I still think of her every day. Sightings I thought I saw you today. A glimpse of raven black hair and a smile, in a coffee shop … Continue reading →

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Where The Popsicles Are

Posted on April 8, 2019 by Bob Kallberg

April 9th is one of those dates I can’t escape. It’s been 11 years now since that night Bailey, Brandy and I had to let go of our Joanie and the dreams we had.  Gossamer Dreams You never got to grow old … Continue reading →

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