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August 10, 2021

MY BREATH

By Teak Kilmer

My breath deceives me

every night

but every morn

I brush it bright

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To JoAnne on Our 20th Anniversary

August 13, 2022

To Jo Anne on July 22, 2009 Our 20 th Anniversary By Teak Kilmer When I am with you, I am When I am not with you I think of you and I am I see you in the garden my heart lifts. I am happy for you you tend and weed me too I rub you when you hurt make dinners; remove the trash even when I am scarcely present because these and more are due you no matter the wage A thought of you propels me I am with you and I am

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Essential Reads TeakthePoetTree.blogspot.com These are some of the entries in my blog, ones that are a good overview and a good place to start to see if you are interested in reading more. There are many humorous, meaningful, fascinating and even gut wrenching stories, poems, philosophical aphorisms, jokes and much more. Enjoy! First Read: INTRO AND THEN START WITH: The Words then Meditation Home More Jokes and Stuff Epitaph Minnesota Seasons Push Mower Amusements Ireland Ode to the Fart Pant-ing; or My Genes have the Blues Somewhere there is a Boy Peanut Butter and Bacon The Puntiff St. Valentine’s Card The Fats of Life Topsy Turvey Hi Dad Flowers Airy Nothings PERHAPS THE REASON I WAS BORN, THE FOLLOWING: Spiritual Etymology Cleverisms-A Collection Cruise Diary Eight Eight Eighty Eight Cinnamon Battery Soap I Am I Will Miss You My Prayer My Tub Muses, Quotes Nina Simone

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Peanut Butter and Bacon July 30 th , 2009 By Teak Kilmer Hadn’t seen Michael since my wedding eight years ago and longer before that We sat in his disordered writer’s hovel and talked His heart and his soul were, however, in as fine a fettle as ever and I knew that that, and memories, were why I was there We had painful, despairing childhoods, tragedies and rebellious acts strewn about like garbage in the streets But we two half Irish boys became joined at the lip and by the heart, and in our despite-it-alls We shared blues and jazz and honky-tonk that in the 40s and 50s were both historic and new From “Ja Da” and Joe “Fingers” Carr, Bix Biederbeck and Josh White, Richie Havens, Joan Baez Louis Armstrong in his underwear as we crashed his dressing room, the Village Gate and “Take Five”, Cafe Wha, Eddie Condon's Jazz club, dancing with Nina Simone after her concert at Cornell University, ...

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Teak: My name is Teak Kilmer, well really, it's Thalas Garadus Groospeck Macelious Quackenbush Michael Meiers Kilmer Jr. (and that's the reason I’m an alcoholic). Truth be told, these are more names than are on my birth certificate, but I grew up believing these were all my names (a joke my family played on me). I really am an addict and have emotion sickness from trauma and genetics. My life has been a wild but challenging ride. I have accomplished much, met nearly 50 famous people, and have a plethora of amazing stories. I'm also an observer of life, a poet, writer, copy editor, amateur 'spiritual' etymologist, fine furniture artist, former and co-founder of the Minnesota Woodworkers' Guild (now second largest in the nation), reformer of the American massage equipment industry from basically nearly junk quality to having maybe the best equipment anywhere. At age 15, in 1956, I successfully began a civil rights movement in my high school fraternity. In 1957, I formed and directed the Dacey Family Charity to replace my fraternity brother's home that burned down and was not insured. This intro is continued on my blog titled: An Intro -Teak the Poet Tree.

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