Poem: ‘Served my Heart’ #draft
Suppose its pettyAnd surely inelegantbut I’ll spill it anyhowAs i recollect“I still think of all the stuff I suddenly gave […]
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Suppose its pettyAnd surely inelegantbut I’ll spill it anyhowAs i recollect“I still think of all the stuff I suddenly gave […]
Poem: ‘Served my Heart’ #draft Read Post »
Rest me Naught The partisans attacked Shortly after sun dawned Trapped behind the lines Two days after the treaty signed
On a concave hardwood slab (carved in the 16th century by the Portuguese or possibly Dutch)I witnessed my own autopsy
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Not Being There (for Rod) (page 3? Not being there Instead a mediocre duo Plays “Forever Young” And “Fast
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Cobbled busy streets Never felt so lonely and brave So far away from any lover Even further from your grave
Time Traveler (for Rod) Read Post »
Tactility of loss A Pantheon of pals Ash goes to ground Ride on endless highways From Timpanogos To Olympus Underway
Crust of pumpernickel Reminds me of Mom Though the reason for this Escapes my deserted mind Was it the flood
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I tried to avoid paying attention to today However signs are everywhere In chalk and pen and bits Unavoidable to
Notes about Jogging and Lions on Father’s Day Read Post »
Time Traveller, a poem for Rod Howard Ash as performed (in a rather spontaneous manner) with Mikael Lewis at Creepers and Chums. Inspired
Simon was all of us in Surrey “Simon” he exclaimed in the Mac’s Convenience Store I stopped at after my
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Sometime, as a child A great uncle, a small suit Staring into a larger hole Remembering the smells forever Sometimes
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Ready for marching orders. Troop us away then! We’ll follow in the full moonlight “Your dossiers are in order” says
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Varying days of bliss and malaise I’m busy these days chasing dubbies away When the ache nears the break and
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the space between night and light when bats dive like fiery planes battles over borders foggy lines on faded maps
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Thick pineapple rain whipping winds twisting leaves and homeless blankets wet while walking past yellow in fleeting glances holding breath
Flugelhorn weeps along with wheels on rainPennies won’t derail a trainbut might cause a bruisewhen dropped from the tallest place
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