Anniversary Endurance Poems

. . .  By Poetic Grace

The One Undescribed -- 

Science Not Touched  . . . 
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October seventeenth ninety sixty one ...

Born sixty one years ago,
the follow poem from your bro
transmitted courtesy flagship
named Jacques-Yves Cousteau
constituting countless ones and zeroes
instantaneously traversing cyberspace
as...

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Dancing

I have two left feet, 
but my man, 
he has two rights. 
Together we make it 
far across the floor, 
and back again... 
to the...

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The first anniversary since being pelted...

with pistachio shells April 3rd, 2021
sitting in the exact same chair
yours truly sat three hundred 
and sixty five days ago....

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Yours truly an aging baby boomer
long haired pencil necked geek
trademark disheveled characteristics
whipsawed ever faster around sun.

He (best buddy and alter ego of mine) 
snapped, popped,...

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Loose Magic

Pee-a-boo, I see you...
Got your nose, 
and not your toes. 
Skipping rocks, 
and bubbles in the park. 

Eye contact from across the room, 
notes...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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As our troops tramped in retreat to La Panne,
who was it who held the enemy back?
The Royal Norfolks were part of the plan
to hold the...

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Who Are You

What is your name?
Is it a crime to speak it out, loud?

Will someone come, 
from somewhere to here…
because we are too piercing, 
even...

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Walk see the mad woman a come
Walk a come she just a come
Listen to how she talk she is not one of us
She sound like...

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Cops

Us..,
and
them.

They use violence.
Hurt people, 
and care not for others. 
They have their own rules,
“Chaos” is their master.

No dignity, nor worth…
No value of the soul.
Only their...

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You are the first thing 
I think of when I wake. 

The sky outside is blue, 
But I pray it is bluer for you. 

If...

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An Anniversary--

                     It was that...

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CLEAR THINKING

There was a time, long years ago
When I allowed the beer  to flow
My mind was foggy, thoughts impure
So I don't drink beer, I...

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Your birthday, my dear, is more than another year
Marked and filed, a calendar passing, hours mild
Of clasped hands, secret kisses, tickling and
teasing and mocking my...

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