Best Hutches Poems
Sunday Morning, La DehesaA jerrybuilt jumble, so shoddy, diminished;
just cubes of grey concrete with windows and doors.
It started to crumble the day it was finished.
Franco’s “solution” for gypsies and moors.
It’s called “La Dehesa”, the pasture, the grange.
The old ones say once there were orchards here, too.
It’s undergone quite...
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Categories:
hutches, culture,
Form:
Quatrain
Life's New HorizonIn youth's frantic clutches
Addicted to vapid touches
Love children spawned in shaded hutches
Existing on euphoric highs, painless crutches
In middle age, lust morphed into longing
Spent body in static sphere now belonging
Neglected prodigy seeking shelter in availing arms
Licentious, pretentious friends fled in swarms
Sins of youth girdle my deserted...
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Categories:
hutches, hopechildren, self, children, self,
Form:
Rhyme
Scan of a Fitful ManI am slid into the core of the big white tube.
It will reveal all my moving parts
all the flagging and wheezing organics
that reside in the same apartment block,
share the same airducts and plumbing,
but otherwise hang in semidetached hutches
strung around my walled city.
My neck hurts, the...
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Categories:
hutches, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Great TransitionsGreat transitions became part of human experience
after we gave up on daily nomad lifestyle,
perhaps too bohemian
to have ever actually existed
out of nutritional nurturing choice
As contrasted with necessity
of drought,
floods,
pestilence,
famine,
chronic wars,
climatic absence of healthy peace.
Great transitions
are choices,
positive more than negatively motivated,
to move from one habitat
in space and/or...
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Categories:
hutches, appreciation, earth, health, moving
Form:
Political Verse
Planned RabbithoodPlanned Rabbithood
They"ve locked all the bunnies in hutches
To keep them from nature's hot clutches
Hare-ing Aid
If the carrots are good for their eyes
Why are their ears of such size
Lettuce pray
Farewell to the early spring swoon
Let's hope the crops in before June
John G. Lawless
5/6/2020...
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Categories:
hutches, humor, nature,
Form:
Couplet
Not Only Chimes - Rondelet
Not only chimes
moon bear with my speechless crutches
Not only chimes
with brass scarred by June fireflies,
storm's echoes fade from my hutches —
your ghost another side touches
Not only chimes
...
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Categories:
hutches, death, grave, heart, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme