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Invisible as the Wind
This One is invisible as the wind Her signs wave sinuously Her effects are seen in the swaying limbs the robin’s roost balanced in the tabernacle The one clear note in the branches’ babel. She is the glint within the … Continue reading
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Going Home (Costa Rica Series)
I’m thinner now, I’ve no belt holes left, While there is food in abundance, my appetite is always for something else Many a poem is left buried on the beach, and each night as the tide ebbs, these unspoken words … Continue reading
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Exit the Poet
Around her, I wrap my consonance and alliteration like the arms of a wandering lonesome stranger. And upon her ears, I lay aphorisms and missives, manicured lines in a collar of kisses. Her eyes are closed as I recite, her … Continue reading
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Wild
Waiting, is this poem, a garden in the wilderness, like She is the Wild within my heart. As Layla is to Majnun, within my madness is Her home here, our reunion is where we part. Oh, how wilderness encircles … Continue reading
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Martha Heller’s Wayward Christian Men
Martha Heller took in wayward Christian men I was one of her boarders for a year I wasn’t Christian but I was in pain and that was mostly why she took us in. She named this place Raspberry Springs. … Continue reading
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22 August 2019
Again – this poet is going into non-poetic mode (or am I). I’ll still post poetry – most is not on this site and being prepared under a separate manuscript – I’ll show some soon. Meanwhile – another day. Intentions. … Continue reading
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20 August 2019
A dear friend suggested I blog… so, I’m blogging under “Daily Scribblings.” This is a page where I will simply compose thoughts in prose and see where it goes. There are creatures in the trees… night crooners and sqealers, squeekers … Continue reading
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A Heart is Contraband
O’ masked heartsteal this hidden houri from the bold arms of dubiety. O’ heart, my captain,sail us swiftly through az-Zuqaqto the Tibouda promontory Let me hear her whisper“Espana” And save this ship from peril. Sweetly place her silhouette anywhere, be … Continue reading
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The Antiquity of Memory
Joy’s carousel of vision quivers, stretching her arms of imagination, my ears are tickled by the din and screech of children Jumping rope, tossing lucky’s, and buzzing dilly dally between playground sundries. Where once, the soles of our soul’s shoes, … Continue reading
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