Donald E. Regan Obituary
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Mr. Donald E. Regan passed away Wednesday, Dec. 28, at his home in Oxford, Conn. He was born in Waterbury on July 14, 1934, a son of the late John J. and Ola M. Regan. He ... Continue Reading →
Poem A Day – Dec. 31, 2016
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An Old Man’s Winter Night
Robert Frost
All out of doors looked darkly in at him
Through the thin frost, almost in separate stars,
That gathers on the pane in empty ... Continue Reading →
“Cheers to a new year and another chance for us to get it right.” ~ Oprah Winfrey
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Poem A Day – Dec. 30, 2016
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Granadilla
Amy Lowell
I cut myself upon the thought of you
And yet I come back to it again and again,
A kind of fury makes me want to draw you out
From the dimness of the ... Continue Reading →
William E. Harrison Obituary
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William E. Harrison, 65, of Middlebury died Dec. 27, 2016. Bill was born on April 14, 1951, in Springfield, Mass., a son of the late Robert and Elizabeth (Schiller) Harrison. ... Continue Reading →
Poem A Day – Dec. 29, 2016
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What Is It You Feel I Asked Kurt
Diane Seuss
What is it you feel I asked Kurt when you listen to
Ravel’s String Quartet in F-major, his face was so lit up
and I wondered, ... Continue Reading →
Dr. Bernard F. Oemcke Obituary
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Dr. Bernard F. Oemcke, 86, of Southbury returned to the Lord on Dec. 26 surrounded by his loving wife, Jean, and their children in the comfort of his home.
Born Oct. 31, ... Continue Reading →
House fire takes man’s life
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Middlebury Police Chief Fran Dabbo reports the Dec. 27 house fire at 165 Whittemore Road in Middlebury claimed the life of William Harrison, who was in his ... Continue Reading →
Poem A Day – Dec. 28, 2016
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Silence
Marianne Moore
My father used to say,
“Superior people never make long visits,
have to be shown Longfellow’s grave
or the glass flowers at Harvard.
Self-reliant ... Continue Reading →
Poem A Day – Dec. 27, 2016
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Cattail History
Noah Warren
The lake dry; it seethes.
Rust creeps through
brittle reeds, seeps into
the rustling seed-heads –
one stalk bows
beneath the weight
of ... Continue Reading →
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