Katsushika Hokusai, The Great Wave off Kanagawa, circa 1832
your love ~ my muse
your voice ~ my prose
s l i
p
s and sails in the sky ~
stroking the silhouette
of
snow-kissed mountains,
mirroring memories
of moon-flames
seized like picturesque
Polaroids of a spirit
that stands still &
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Categories:
circa, humanity, life, muse,
Form: Ekphrasis
Circa 1886 Wealth and Influence
the High Honor
"boulé de tout fort"
or
"le coq d'une fort"
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Categories:
circa, character, guitar, marriage, money,
Form: Ballad
A Tale of a Ballroom Dance, circa 1925
His tie knotted tight at the collar
pinches the neck, he’d love to holler
Her corset pulled tighter than a drum
she’d like to scream, but can only hum
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Categories:
circa, fashion, pain, society,
Form: Couplet
City Life Circa 1957
City life, for kids, before the onslaught of helicopter parents and mandatory parental involvement in every aspect of growing up. We played baseball, no umpires, the bases pieces of cardboard, scratched in dirt, or chalked on the pavement. Four neighborhoods abutted each other. We, the children of the game, formed teams, formed
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Categories:
circa, baseball, growing up,
Form: Prose
Too Stoned to Care, circa 1969
Too stoned to care
wild eyes and hair
My friend and I dare
to order four pizzas
Where are your friends
the manager inquired
Oh, they’ll be here in a bit
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Categories:
circa, education, food, fun, humorous,
Form: Narrative
Digging Graves Circa 1955
No mechanical diggers digging
Standard oblong shaped holes
The only effort needed being
To manipulate the controls.
We dug our graves by hand
And the sweat of our brow
A craft that seems outdated
And no longer any use now.
Each grave was dug to
An Individual coffin’s shape
With an allowance made for
The handles and the rope
No deviation of the sides by
Even the
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Categories:
circa, death, funeral, tribute,
Form: Rhyme
Harriet Harris nee Kuritsky circa November 13th
Harriet Harris née Kuritsky circa November 13th,
1935 - ~ May 4th, 2005
(untimely death sentence ordained ~ early February 1935)
I trot out a poem acknowledging birthday
of dear ole mom, who succumbed,
lost lease on life
nearly two decades ago,
who frequently asked me,
but never received acknowledgement
during her livingsocial years did abjure
(as the sole son)
communicating HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
Test
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Categories:
circa, absence, age, america, anniversary,
Form: Rhyme
Ohiopyle, Pennsylvania Circa Early 1970's
Ohiopyle, Pennsylvania circa early 1970'S
(just in time for end of summer reading...
recounting emotionally disastrous campy turbulence)
intended food for thought indulgence.
A boys' life aborted
miscarried golden opportunity
for adolescent romance to be courted.
Amidst a raft of fellow (Brandywine Valley
Y.M.C.A) resident campers
seething with hormonal secretion to canoodle
who, didst excitedly quiver
donning a "NON FAKE" lifejacket
coursing down swiftly
moving Youghiogheny river
(evidenced
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Categories:
circa, 7th grade, 8th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Shakespeare Circa 1595 Onward To 2023
Circa 1595 ( Shakespeare ) Circa 2023. ( A Parody )
This royal throne of Kings, this sceptred Isle,
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Categories:
circa, betrayal, england, irony, satire,
Form: Free verse
Harriet Harris Circa November 13th, 1935 - May 4th, 2005
Harriet Harris circa November 13th, 1935 - ~ May 4th, 2005
untimely death sentence ordained
approximately six months prior
to mother dearest celebrating
her seventieth birthday,
though the last three years of her life
impacted courtesy hysterectomy
to remove malignant growth,
which severely limited
mobility of once vivacious
former Arthur Murray
ballroom dance teacher
when she exuded youthful innocence.
The remaining lines comprising
following
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Categories:
circa, absence, age, anniversary, birthday,
Form: Rhyme
Spinderella Glamorous Granny Contest Circa 2022
My Fair Lady
Winner of 2022
Glamorous Granny Contest
I know it's deemed in polite society
unacceptable to enquire or speculate
upon a ladies age
But you to me as other's look young
enough to be rather better suited to
be in a beauty pageant than entered
into this here most auspicious contest
But what more deserving winner could
this contest have
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Categories:
circa, funny,
Form: Free verse
Circa Summer 2021 When Stella Luna Cast Silhouettes Across Bella Luna
Yours truly jogs his memory to write
about witnessing bats appearing at twilight
swooping mammals (in search of prey) quite
silently whooshing thru the dusky night
flitting to and fro, hither and yon
across the darkening sky
analogous to erratic zigzag pattern
traced courtesy skittering kite
resembling little black birds
(think chimney sweeps)
predicated espying them from height
of about five feet and ten inches
beautiful creature
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Categories:
circa, 12th grade, absence, analogy,
Form: Rhyme
Circa February 12th, 2122 10:30 Pm
Circa February 12th, 2122 ~ 10:30 PM
Equals twenty one thirty 22:30 military time
future time traveler looks back one century ago,
oceanic waterways overladen with green slime,
yours truly attempted crafting id est feeble rhyme
far from madding crowd, nevertheless yet lovely
bones and flesh quite spry, still considered prime
(moost procreative, prodigious, and progressive)
stage, since (case ye didn't know) approximately
eight
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Categories:
circa, absence, age, celebration, dark,
Form: Rhyme
Again-Circa 2013
****Dedicated to my bestie and those late nights and early mornings filled with turbulent tears and triumphant takeaways from early lessons and heartbreaks****
Here I am again, coming to my end. Again, and again, and again. Same face, same lips, same eyes. Same kisses, same promises and the same dressed up lies. Always falling for this
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Categories:
circa, best friend, feelings, heartbreak,
Form: Rhyme
Circa October 7th 2020 Papa Passed Away
Professed paean pronounced
and adroitly produced
upon spirit of deceased
named Boyce Brandon Harris.
First year anniversary since
cremains distributed across four winds
his soul remains alive within me.
Impressed upon mine consciousness
birthdate announcing home birth
April 9th 1929, my father
gasped his first breath of air
head populated with black curly locks,
when he uttered that initial blare,
nor preschool instructors extant
to teach him building blocks
inherent
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Categories:
circa, absence, death, eulogy, father
Form: Free verse
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