Memories - Mixed Forms

MEMORIES

a disney moment
woodland      many peeping eyes
the thump of a stump

THE OLD CHEST (repost)

up lid    and
a thousand musty specters cry out
      with memories for but one      
                                        departed

AMUSEMENT PARK

kids on the dock yell
      throw peanut shells
              thrashing catfish

SAD FAREWELL

new year’s eve     with breeze
red and green wraps
                                the old cottonwood
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Kendrick Avatar
January 7, 2014 at 8:43 AM
Enjoyed reading your creative work...Quite a mixture..Sara
A   Avatar
January 4, 2014 at 9:43 PM
Daver, I'm going to miss you so so much... I miss 2013. Haha that is not suppose to happen right. Daver, you are the coolest poet... xox~ Linda
Peranteau Avatar
January 2, 2014 at 4:08 PM
Such a wonderful bustling write dear poet; ringing in the New Year ! Hey, we are still here my friend ! Another day to find pleasure in another poets dreamy thoughts ! Have a blessed New Year dear friend ! ....Much love, james
Horsman Avatar
January 2, 2014 at 10:57 AM
love this, happy new year daver
Madappattu Avatar
January 1, 2014 at 10:32 AM
Interesting....thought provoking...Thanks Daver ,commenting on my whims....love
Dietrich Avatar
January 1, 2014 at 12:24 AM
these are wonderful, just wonderful, My friend. I love the stuff connie said to you down here. So glad she invited you to PFT!! happy new year!
Marcum Wong Avatar
December 30, 2013 at 11:19 PM
Daver, your poetry is "To gaze at a river made of Time and Water and remember Time is another river. To know we stray like a river and our faces vanish like water" from "The Art of Poetry by Jorge Luis Borges". Your verses teach those poets with less experience how to define a musicians notes, a singer's arias, a poet's expression given wings by the poet. You display "The Art of Poetry" in a most exquisite way! I feel honored to be one of your students.
Austin Avatar
December 31, 2013 at 8:00 AM
You overwhelm me, Connie. I've never featured self more than (as a musician) a good listener. Please accept my profound thanks for your tireless work in the poet's behalf. You are so filled with love and talent. Love, daver
Mac Donald Avatar
December 30, 2013 at 3:52 PM
No tooting horns here, Daver. This feels listless and melancholy, like grey mood stones. Super cold and humid outside...won't be a "SAD FAREWELL" when winter ends! Hope you are all keeping warm and happy! Love, Mikki
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