Tag: poem
member name: Atticus *.
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November 05, 2009 10:52 PM EST --
About Ziggurats:
Before Young
Cyrus / Xerxes /
Darius Were
Enthroned Victorious,
Foreign Ur-s
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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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May 14, 2009 06:52 PM EDT --
She says her mother comes as a redbird
and visits our yard, mostly in spring,
not wishing to conjure a vestige of death. . . .
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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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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 02, 2009 11:18 AM EST --
(He)
“Baloney Comrade!
-Don’t Even
Feign Grace!
Holy Institutions'
Jingoistic Kowtowing . . .
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October 01, 2009 01:41 PM EDT --
They are such
difficult flowers,
hothouse orchids,
we water with care;
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May 21, 2009 01:50 PM EDT --
My muse murmurs a word in the dark,
a bug in my ear, caught crawling
through pages, or snatched
from the airwaves, . . .
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June 03, 2009 06:31 PM EDT --
She nailed a Haiku to the door at midnight;
a perfect lie, singing like a canary
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March 08, 2007 06:28 PM EST --
A Hothouse Orchid
Rubbing his belly sweetly,
That's what you called him
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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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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 26, 2009 06:00 AM EDT --
In Constantinople they cried A sword in Constantine's side The inconstant moon had signaled their doom . . .
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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 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 16, 2008 03:33 PM EDT --
all winter waiting,
sleeping on japanese limbs,
shoots of red maple
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May 16, 2009 11:46 AM EDT --
Happy Birthday J.F.W. - Since it seems to be the gift of choice today in honor of John F. Walter who has taught us all so much:
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September 03, 2009 11:02 PM EDT --
Corkscrew angels are surfing the mind Box Elder, Maple, Elm, Cotton Wood, miniature thoughts; mighty . . .
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