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Gary Lindorff is a poet, writer, blogger and author of five nonfiction books, three collections of poetry, "Children to the Mountain", "The Last recurrent Dream" (Two Plum Press), "Conversations with Poetry (coauthored with Tom Cowan), and a memoir, "Finding Myself in Time: Facing the Music". Lindorff calls himself an activist poet, channeling his activism through poetic voice. He also writes with other voices in other poetic styles: ecstatic, experimental and performance and a new genre, sand-blasted poems where he randomly picks sentence fragments from books drawn from his library, lists them, divides them into stanzas and looks for patterns. Sand-blasted poems are meant to be performed aloud with musical accompaniment.

He is a practicing dream worker(with a strong, Jungian background) and a shamanic practitioner. His shamanic work is continually deepening his partnership with the land. This work can assume many forms, solo and communal, among them: prayer, vision questing, ritual sweating, and sharing stories by the fire. He is a born-pacifist and attempts to walk the path of non-violence believing that no war is necessary or inevitable.


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SHARE More Sharing        Friday, August 8, 2025
Christian or not, it's time to ask Doesn't an event like the crucifixion /Boil things down / So you see what you are made of?
SHARE More Sharing        Monday, July 15, 2024
My mother's eyes All the poetry I am writing now / Is all about me. / It's all I have left. / That opens the door to a lot of material,
SHARE More Sharing        Thursday, July 3, 2025
4F Psychotic Unwilling to hurt people you don't know / Makes a bad soldier!
SHARE More Sharing        Wednesday, August 13, 2025
What Phillip Levine taught me by example: what to do and what not to do By composing sand-blasted poems, I was able to avoid what happened to Levine (at 53) which he describes in terms of his writing not keeping up with his changes.
SHARE More Sharing        Friday, June 20, 2025
Vignettes from Monhegan Manana, Monhegan Island's little sister/ Is a hulking blur./ The ocean, a great becalmed lake
SHARE More Sharing        Sunday, March 30, 2025
30 sentences A man is running down seven flights of stairs./ A dog is barking at a cow who has taken something./ A baby is finger-painting in her crib.
A seagull at St Kilda Beach, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Thursday, March 20, 2025
Ranting, raving or raging? (Lessons from the seagull) When we go to the beach here in Florida, after we have picked a spot and set up pur beach chairs, canvas bags with our, book, snack, water, sunscreen, almost inevitably I become aware of a hovering shadow. . .
SHARE More Sharing        Tuesday, July 8, 2025
My third grade teacher, Mrs Taylor, speaks Why did you stop learning to do useful things / Like tying your own shoe? / Why aren't you using your cursive?
SHARE More Sharing        Friday, April 4, 2025
Where the hell are we going? (Mama, is it too late?) We've come undone / We didn't know what we were headed for / And when we found what we were headed for / Mama, it was too late . . .
SHARE More Sharing        Tuesday, July 1, 2025
A strange and liberating experience I think what I am saying is, if this speaks to you, learn from my experience.
McClure's Beach 8-18 #2, From FlickrPhotos
SHARE More Sharing        Tuesday, April 1, 2025
The man in the yellow shirt -- Footprints in the sand The man in the yellow shirt / Represents a bright spot for me, / Like a beacon.

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