Born in Toledo, Ohio, Jim Pearce has resided in New London, Connecticut for more than fifteen years. He recently retired from the position of Quality Improvement Officer for a non-profit child and family agency in New London. Before that, he was a professional with United Way for thirty years, living in many parts of the country. He remains active in his retirement, serving on the New London Board of Education, engaging in volunteer work, traveling with his wife Janet, and pursuing his writing career vigorously. His poetry has appeared in many national magazines. The Antrim House seminar room offers notes, ideas for discussion &
writing, images, and/or additional poems. Click here
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BOOK STATISTICS ISBN: 978-0-9792226-5-8
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THE ERWIN PLACE Words were the sunlight that Words at suppertime: Words into evening and early morning: And from memory: poems, The family no longer has the farm, |
HART ISLAND, N.Y.C. (New York Times, November 5, 1987) Daily the dead come, boxed, wrapped in lime-lined sheets, Children too. They are all placed in an unmarked trench, |
WINTER SOLSTICE Come let us go into the night Let us so circle, sing and bark |
ARIOSO Today’s Prelude was Bach’s Arioso Contrapuntal to it Over all |
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