Tag: poem
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August 31, 2008 04:20 PM EDT --
While going through the newspaper today, I scanned the obituaries and saw a lady named Carrie Yunt had passed away. This made me wonder how in heck could you write a poem in tribute . . . more
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August 28, 2008 02:10 PM EDT --
Could it be that I'm on the wrong page
Since I'm genuine and maybe a bit remade
I am not a spaceman, but I know of my flight
Between the bookends, so they tell me, is a life
So as I sit . . . more
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July 20, 2008 08:31 PM EDT --
He wasn't the tallest, the smartest or the handsomest,
But, he had a great sense of humor.
He wasn't the best bread winner, he sometimes lost his temper,
But, he made me feel special. . . . more
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March 03, 2008 04:22 PM EST --
Maggie's going crazy
Barking at the trees.
Got to get the camera
See what I can see.
Think there's a raccoon there.
Think maybe there's . . . more
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August 25, 2008 08:07 PM EDT --
When I wake I think of you, It is not really you,
more the idea of you,
the feel of your idea in my consciouness
The being I have is not of the mind
Marriage, the intimate or close union
The . . . more
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August 12, 2008 07:24 PM EDT --
Darkness is nothing in my dark dreams
It is the people and their evil cruel schemes
They flash before closed eyes
Some childhood some now
They are mangled together
I . . . more
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December 29, 2007 10:13 PM EST --
. . . more
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September 06, 2008 12:16 AM EDT --
Five minutes to midnight as neighbors applauded
Those digging huge holes in their backyard out of fear
Seems peculiar people did not pray quite as much
Because there was hope in a paradise the dreamer . . . more
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July 25, 2008 06:29 PM EDT --
WATCHING RHINE
It just lies here in its big
curve through Basel
on an early autumn
evening, possibly wanting
to have changed its course
a few times over the years
but maybe not minding . . . more
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August 31, 2008 10:32 PM EDT --
The Marquis de Sade
was a rev'ler of roses ,
more, the thrill of thorns.
CCL 2008
more
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May 06, 2008 10:20 AM EDT --
Hail Spring
Morning showers
Tender blossoms open
Pastel reflections skim the pond
The wind chimes and mourning doves harmonize
Lilacs recreate heaven's scent
Branches boast soft spring . . . more
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January 07, 2007 11:56 PM EST --
So quiet and calm
So peaceful yet strange
A sense of fear and excitement
I walk on
Spirits and whispers
Wind in the leaves
Trees bending down
I walk on
Turns and steps
Rivers and . . . more
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July 09, 2007 11:50 PM EDT --
For once, I wish.
My life was clear.
My heart is frozen and my mind is gone.
The beat fighting to come out.
My mind is wanting to explain.
life is at a stand still.
With no where to go.
Open a door . . . more
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July 24, 2007 02:30 AM EDT --
There is so much in my mind
cluttering and hiding inside
So much I want to say
but somehow get lost along the way
Noone will listen or try to understand
How can they? When even I am unsure
. . . more
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August 01, 2007 12:23 AM EDT --
when i first came here
i brought nothing more
than hope and optimism.
it was squeezed out of me
like toothpaste.
perhaps i thought too much
analyzed too much
worried too much.
i was drawn in
then . . . more
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December 08, 2007 03:28 PM EST --
TRUNCATED SONNET TO A CHOPPED OFF HEAD
When your head is chopped off, how long do you live
far from your lungs, there is still air in your brain
for a few minutes, maybe, . . . more
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December 14, 2007 11:29 AM EST --
FALLOW DEER, FOREST BIRD
Fallow deer, quick beast, nibble in fear
. . . more
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December 18, 2007 05:39 PM EST --
SNOW
He sits at his expensive guitar but won't play,
he doesn't want to make any noise.
He forgot his car, he won't drive,
he doesn't want to get . . . more
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December 20, 2007 03:52 PM EST --
HOW CLICHÉ
The rocking chair rocked
all by itself
(I always like it when
that happens - not only
is there comfort
in the routine of ghosts
but there . . . more
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March 04, 2008 10:41 AM EST --
APROPOS AND APPOSITE
I am irritating, it's an uncomfortable fact I deny.
I am provincial, but I will establish myself with my suit.
I am educated, but . . . more
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