Jed Allen (James Edward Allen, III) of Tempe, AZ passed away on April 10, 2016. He was 73. Jed was born October 14, 1942 in Boston, MA, to James Edward Allen, Jr. and Florence Pell Miller. His childhood and teen years were spent in Albany, NY, where he graduated from Milne High School in 1960. He went on to attend Goddard College in Vermont, and later earned his Masters of Fine Arts degree from Vermont College. He taught at Phoenix College, where he eventually served as Director of the Creative Writing department until his retirement in 2013. His colleagues have set up a memorial scholarship there in his name.

A brilliant poet and an accomplished musician, Jed is the author of The Fear of Algebra, and performed with a number of musical groups, including The Blues Connection, House of Blue Lights and The Blue Shadows. His love for words and music were a gift that he gave to the community around him, attending and participating in regular poetry readings, and sharing with his many friends, colleagues and family. He is survived by his twin sister, four adult children, eight grandchildren, and beloved cat.

Donations for the Jed Allen Memorial Scholarship can be mailed to Maricopa Community Colleges Foundation, 2449 W 14th Street, Tempe, Arizona, 85281.

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HIS FLUTE WAS PACKED WITH DEAD HUMMINGBIRDS

I dreamed you sitting on a rock
in southern sun with your healer's sack
and two doves peering from your birdcage chest.
Strange. And the pale painted sea stretching uneasily.

There is no story, counselor. Instead
this rough wooden stage, with ladders
trailing down. I can only show you stuttered
vignettes that play obsessively
over the splintered boards of my palms
by candlelight.

Teach me to love. How to hold my hands.
I need that boy voice slipping
its shy tongue into the briny ears of the world,
oldest voice, not mine, no, nothing's mine, I've
a dozen names and not one mine, one dozen clappers
crowd the bell, call, wavering Ye Ye YES --
Soledad, look at Borborygmus dance!