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Glenn Arthur Sweazey

Ottawa Writer

Retired from teaching high school English, Glenn Arthur Sweazey lives in Ottawa, Canada. His writing often blends poetry and prose to paint narrative canvases.

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A Young Woman Writing
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Notebook

An Excerpt from the Verse Novel Manuscript, The Lost Papers of Tom Thomson

Notebook and Pen

Innocence Lost: Hopscotch, Spring 2020

OK Boomer, Show Us Your Moves

Writing by the Water

Game of Dreams

… The grass in the home team’s park always smells / freshly mown, sweet like hay on his farm, not / five miles away, down old Coal Road, next to / Arthurs’ Corner where cows grazed through my youth. …

Taking Notes
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“Who are we if not the harvest from seeds in fields whence we came?

It's not just the places, of course, though one's 'home place' often plays a large part in the person we become. But it's the people -- special ones, each of us have had them -- who harrowed the fields of that home place so we could grow tall and straight as we'd ever hope to be.”

From "Letters to Two Michaels (Year 3 / Week 14)" by Glenn Arthur Sweazey

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“When we cross the sea,
It is the distance from our past we cross.”

from the poem, "Exile" by Donald Hall

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