Author Archives: Ute Kaboolian

Pi Day 2018 (3-14-2018=19)

3.14159  This pi day’s date sums to 19. Rob was born in 1919. When I first looked at pi I saw 31, the year I was born. That  sure was fun. 314 lbs. was the most I ever weighed.  I … Continue reading

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Black Sheep 141

Black Sheep 141 came as the biggest surprise. Madelon Rose Logue is certainly wise. She printed my poem on page 19. It mentions Rob’s birth year of 1919. She gave it the title THE NUMBERS TELL THE TALE. With that … Continue reading

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The Numbers Tell the Tale

The Maya doomsday of 2012 was here. But a new day  dawned and much became clear. My Social Security number, you see, Ends in my potent 93. In 2012 Rob would have been 93. My 81stbirthday on that Father’s Day Summed  to … Continue reading

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The Numinosity of Numbers

5-12-1958 = 31  On the 12th of May in 1958 I came to America. Now add up the date.  It sums to number 31.  That’s the year I was born: A new beginning when all’s said and done. In the … Continue reading

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A List of Coincidences Surrounding my 85th Birthday in 2016

The woman who took my birthday cake order over the phone is German (like me).  Her name is Annaliese and she is from the  Pfalz.  Annaliese was also the name of my sister-in-law, who was also from the  Pfalz.  Annaliese … Continue reading

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A Neat Numinosity

5-12-1958=31 May 12th of 1958 I arrived in this country. Now add up the date. It sums to number 31, the year I was born. A new beginning when all’s said and done. In this year of 2016 A neat … Continue reading

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The Final Outpost

The Final Outpost To hear the author reciting her poem, accompanied by Wayne Thiel on guitar, click here (visual effects also by Wayne) Have I arrived, arrived again at sojourn’s final outpost in pastures verdant, fruitful and forlorn? Am I alone … Continue reading

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Runes

Runes I went a ship a-sailing as yonder sea can tell. I heard great hail stones hailing into the sea by Bell. Of runic secrets told they that know the way through time that see through bold unfolding the birches’ … Continue reading

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Luetzel-Coblenz

The following article was written by my grandfather, Richard Herbig, under the pen-name, Gibreh, which is the reverse of his real name, Herbig, for the Luetzellaender Kirmeszeitung, the official branch of the Carnival or Kirmes Society Bombenfeste on October 9, … Continue reading

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Talking to Myself

TALKING TO MYSELF (Excerpt from my memoirs) I kept thinking how amazing it all was. In the inner realm are storehouses of literally inexhaustible creative energy flowing this way and that, pooling together, flowing apart, ever creating while being created, … Continue reading

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