Haines Eason
Me and my "best" friend: My ADHD
So. In the horoscope my mother sends me (yes, I know), I'm hearing I need to relax to succeed. But, this mind of mine. How does that happen?
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Journalism, Marketing, Poetry, Society, and Other Inanities
Welcome to my obligatory blog. Sorry? Thanks. Sincerely.
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Imam of largest U.S. mosque, Iliff graduate, returns to give talk on immigrant integration
Iliff School of Theology celebrates landmark anniversary with Renewal Conference led by Imam of largest U.S. mosque.
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NPR’s Lourdes Garcia-Navarro visits DU, talks of trust, accountability, need to bear witness
Garcia-Navarro spoke yesterday to an assembled group of students, some from South High School who have documented police-teen interactions.
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International Church of Cannabis opens, numerous questions remain
By now, almost everyone in South Denver and many others from around the world have heard the news: The International Church of Cannabis...
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Haines Eason
- May 29, 2019
- 4 min
Poem: Entering Anonymous
I drifted to Butte, Montana after my time at the University of Montana had run its course. I had supposedly graduated, and had been...
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- Feb 17, 2018
- 4 min
Harryette Mullen: what has been and what could be
What awed me initially about Mullen’s work was what I perceived as epic contrasts which seemed to exist within it.
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- Feb 15, 2018
- 2 min
Poem: Between Hills That Were and Hills That Are
They say there was a long blood trail, and then bloody footprints leading off into an orchard. They were amazed he made it as far as he did.
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- Jan 27, 2018
- 2 min
A council among George Oppen
I still struggle for words when it comes to Oppen. Primitivist. Communalist. Agrarian. Tinkerer? I bet he was. A symbolist. Imagist, too.
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- Jan 22, 2018
- 2 min
Poem: Even Wind Must Work
I'll never understand Missoula or how it changed me. It gave me back to myself, I believe. I gave myself over to it. I never returned...
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- Jan 18, 2018
- 2 min
Poem: All Night Woman
I never met this woman, but I've seen her around. She's never what they say she is, and she doesn't care about your projections or problems.
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