
Kendall Defoe
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Teacher, reader, writer, dreamer... I am a college instructor who cannot stop letting his thoughts end up on the page. No AI. No Fake Work. It's all me...
And I did this:
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Good-Bye, Mr. Amis
I came home from a night out at the movies when I heard the news that Martin Amis had passed away. There had been a special showing of Buster Keaton's 'The General' at a church, and the film was a 16 mm print shown in black, white and tinted format on a very small screen. The audience loved it, as did I, and I thought about how my perception of the film has now changed.
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Journal
The Toronto Maple Leafs Story
Well, if we just get the right guys and everyone has their heads together and we spend a little more money (what cap?) on the forward line and the defense comes together and our fans come on the road with us (support is key and we need to show what we can do), so we can have better goal-tending and the GM listens to the coach who listens to the players and we break up the forward line and defense and we do great in the regular season oh we will get them next season if we...
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Fiction
The Toronto Maple Leafs Haiku
You only get three lines: it's too funny for me; too sad for your fans. Golf, Leafs, Golf! Note: I wrote this after the team choked out in the second round (their first time there in 19 years). As a Montréal Canadians fan, I try not to laugh at the bozos on blades...but it is hard to do so...
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Poets
Help Wanted Ad No. 2
Wanted: British musical quartet seeks management. We are willing to reconstruct image for mass market and merchandising. Able to compose and write own material and organize concerts on the fly. Need contacts within the recording industry. Must be connected to Liverpool music scene and its various musical quartets. Contact via German musicians’ union group in Hamburg. Must have ear for new sounds.
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Fiction
Sour and Sweet
“Darling, I love you.” “Please, not while I’m eating.” His wife knew that this would be a very special day in the shop, but her Marvin needed a bit of a poke in order to care about it. Her husband, staring down at his scrambled eggs and bacon, knew that his Michelle wanted him to care more about the day than he ever could. The way things were going, they would both care too much.
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Fiction

