Wildfire

~ A high school reunion where people trade names and stories of glories, enamors, and days of spent youth, by mistruth – The past is all changed. “But, Mary was hot! Is Mary the same?” I play fool’s dominion and give away not, that Mary and I were close in close ways; but, I went […] Continue reading →

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whitespace

    when winter steps in the air becomes thin sunshine creeps into the forest ~ the blackbirds will come they have it their run no one there now will dare protest ~ life has all gone! it followed the sun none in the wake but what dearest ~ the blackbirds don’t care as strangers […] Continue reading →

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Just The Poet

Just The Poet I’m just the poet; A real simple man. Humble disquiet Pours forth, From hand. None there Dare read me; Nor me, Understand. I’m just a poet, With words In my pen. No one Reads poetry! Lest, the poet Be dead. Somewhere, Someone, Sometime had said. Well… This one’s A short one. Not […] Continue reading →

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Disappearance

~ Once was a family,       A patriarch, head; Now, an anomaly;       The patriarch dead.   No bond can hold up,       For long, I am told; But then, each a story,       Uniquely condoled.   Patriarch, matriarch,       Of figurehead, old; Each category       Obliquely extolled.   Out from disorder       An order […] Continue reading →

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The Logos

~ I am so blind, I’ve lost my night vision. Each day Unto next I forget   I’m used to familiar, The routine of head, Not close, But at most A close fit.   And time, when it then comes, As time always will, It laughs when I ask it To stop and stand still. […] Continue reading →

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Fade! Fade!

~ Each day     As I watch it,         It slowly evades.   Fade!    Fade!     It all fades away.   Time,    Oh  Time!     It slides by,         Away!   It goes by,     Flies by! Belies us,     Some say.   It changes,    Erases,     Turns faces to gray.   Fade!    Fade!     […] Continue reading →

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Mañana Por La Mañana

      ~ Those dreams again That keep me awake   The dreams I have That won’t let me sleep   Of those who once were But now who are gone   The black cat is mewing For you to come on   I’m coming        I’m coming I’m coming along   There’s no need […] Continue reading →

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The Nines

~ Nine is a number     assigned to a month.   Nine is the number     to months of the year   We pass through     to get to to finally reach here.   Remember    September     Ninth month    of the year.     ~ Three quarters an annum,     three fourths so near   […] Continue reading →

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Time Takes Me There

~ This day, tomorrow,       I plan to be here.   At this time, mañana,       I’m going nowhere.   Time will be moving,       And thus will be proving,   By simply behooving,       Time takes me there.   I only borrow       What Time lets me share.   So this Time the morrow, […] Continue reading →

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segues

  the old man lies     and waits for again the day, a night,     an hour to end   somewhere, elsewhere     a son’s life begins the father remembers     the lad holding ten   and wonders, if rather     his son recalls him somewhere, someplace     a chapter opens   on new life, […] Continue reading →

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Solid State

  “Children picking up our bones Will never know that these were once As quick as foxes on the hill;                                 ….Children, Still weaving budded aureoles, Will speak our speech and never know.” – Wallace Stevens, ‘A Postcard from the Volcano.’     ~ Farewell to the ocean, the California sun.   Goodbye to great […] Continue reading →

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Archetypes

  ~ “You know, Ward,” says June to husband Ward Cleaver, “last night    you were hard   on the Beaver.”   After the laughter and snicker die down, I can hear    from behind me an audible sound   where a family surrounds their car on a lot, a fast-food diner, where I hear them […] Continue reading →

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tête-à-tête

~     Ah! Young mother, there with your son, Pray tell us, dear daughter, what have you done? “Why, the Future, my dear! You see him right here. And the Future has barely begun.” And what’s to be told for the Future of old, like us, no longer so young? Does the Future behold […] Continue reading →

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