Tag: small poem
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December 31, 2009 12:17 AM EST --
An automatic poem
always sits in the closet
and waits......while
the . . .
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December 22, 2009 01:11 PM EST --
Snow has me thinking
about the tight white mantle
keeping summer warm.
Absent sound, without flurry,
I dream of . . .
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November 29, 2009 04:33 PM EST --
Although
believers
can delay
epiphanies
for gold,
. . .
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August 10, 2007 11:37 PM EDT --
I chose this card
because I liked the color
and the message is
somewhat obscure like
my feelings for you
defintely there but
hard to pin down
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November 15, 2006 12:50 PM EST --
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Playful chasing tease
Sweet winds stirring up the leaves
Games with clever trees
Elusive prey earthward bound
Vanquished foes end in crunches
( I recycled parts of a poem . . .
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March 19, 2009 11:55 PM EDT --
On the highway home tonight
tears for your mother came in a slow rain
under trust for my love of your company
and the joy of the day.
The sound of their falling . . .
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August 24, 2009 10:57 PM EDT --
Never informed by the sobriety of angels, You have been this way since before
Jesus wept.
I dare not call you capricious, in describing your . . .
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October 24, 2006 08:46 PM EDT --
Later loves converse,
Sweet winds whispering through leaves
Tales of clever trees
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December 31, 2006 01:05 PM EST --
Endless and inane,
cold crisp beauty is found here,
where one stops, one starts
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March 24, 2009 10:27 PM EDT --
I am not afraid of flowers,
not afraid of a sparrow's song,
not afraid of wind on long grass.
Not afraid;
though I know there is a price to pay, . . .
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June 12, 2009 10:34 AM EDT --
Once I was counseled by a wolf.
He spoke from the center of madness,
ravenous . . .
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August 05, 2009 11:09 PM EDT --
Corkscrew angels are surfing the mind Box Elder, Maple, Elm, Cotton Wood, miniature thoughts; mighty forests . . .
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November 09, 2009 05:35 PM EST --
Another Zealot
Begins Yelling,
Cursing / X’ing-out
Discovery - Wayward
Email Violated.
For Unsolicited
Gratuitous Thought,
History . . .
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December 03, 2009 11:07 PM EST --
We always write about the moon
why shouldn't we when it rises,
like a big orange Caesar -
. . .
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March 16, 2008 03:33 PM EDT --
all winter waiting,
sleeping on japanese limbs,
shoots of red maple
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April 20, 2009 04:54 PM EDT --
Birdbath.
Her gaze graces
this turbid bowl, as if...
roil'd feathers, her only concern.
. . .
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June 09, 2009 06:24 PM EDT --
She always colors between the lines. Her crayon's stroke is most sublime. Far afield my hand does stray, when pushing . . .
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August 27, 2009 03:07 PM EDT --
Ok, so I’m going to do this thing. Write for five minutes she said. She didn’t say how fast I had to type. Maybe I can slow this thing down so that I actually . . .
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October 12, 2009 03:45 PM EDT --
As Autumn turns cold,
half-eaten pecans yet fall,
littering . . .
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November 02, 2009 11:18 AM EST --
(He)
“Baloney Comrade!
-Don’t Even
Feign Grace!
Holy Institutions'
Jingoistic Kowtowing . . .
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