History City Poems

No one’s exactly sure how this buffalo in the 1960s
Found its way to live in the heart of the city
How it separated from a sky...

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We suddenly strolled down Lakeshore drive
facing Goethe street named after Wolfgang von
Goethe famous German poet just at the crosswalk 
while waving to the hidden Walter...

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I want someone that is virtuous for me to come and keep my company. I want someone that is virtuous for me to come and...

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The morning sun rises from behind the shady hill warming the village with a solemn hymn, everyone has gone out of the town leaving dryness...

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Black lives matter. Me too.
Not my president. Give peace a chance.
Luck runs out. I like immigrants. 
Power must be challenged by power. 

Equal and opposite...

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The wind blows across
empty cattle yards 
and tailing mounds
from old copper mines,
across open spaces
that spread beyond
boundary fences
and the reach 
of railway lines,
way out past
the rutted...

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The shape of the world is not a man standing on a globe, or a man dressed in white robe, it is the shape of...

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I remember it well- the old Broadway
My city celebrated years ago;
So nicely paved and lined with special stores
And curtained windows, seen in rooms above.
Where we...

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Maybe it's because I'm a Londoner,
That's how the song goes.

I am proud of this city,
And it has been sung about in many a ditty.

Each day...

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Interstate routes
Endless road
Highway travel the threshold
On and off ramp
Distances being miles
Listening to music while
Once and a while rest stop
Sometimes rain could fall on car top
Highways...

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Commuter wise
There’s an energize
Rush with an advance
It was a long time ago on the LIRR
The LIRR stands for Long Island Railroad
Running Man emblem
Dash like flash
Can’t...

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A Cowboy And His Thoughts On Dodge City

In the razor whip and faster gun
  the flaming sun, the fertile fields
    ...

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In the state known as the Land of the Kings 
Is the city I belong to , the city my heart is within 
Where royalty...

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Birthed from the central river of holy kings 
The court city guarded by stone rings 
A marriage of light and might 
Its stupa shone bright...

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I was was born in Ottawa, Canada and have lived here all my life and have 
never wanted to leave.  It is a beautiful...

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