Long Landscaper Poems

Old Albert was frustrated.

He knew his famous ego-identity came from this solar eco-system
with four interdependent dimensional voices.

He felt his own original moment began with ZeroSum nutritional balance
between eco-centered womb 
and emerging ego-centered identity,

And, he felt...

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I was a professional landscaper, with passion for nature, and a green thumb,
Like passions of smothering, dreamy nighttime, to which we gladly succumb.

My work took me to many gardens, set in the butterscotch zones of...

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She entered my life upon happenstance.
I was unaware and naive.
No angels to carry my chin.
No raindrops to cleanse my emptiness.
"I am a landscaper without a garden.
Surely, you cannot help me?"

An unhesitant smile bewitched me.
I began...

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in church congregate
our sins God did consummate
new life will be grrreat

when I cleaned up ground
it will look nice all around
being safe and sound

my house seems so swell
nice not looking like pure hell
in love with have...

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every hopeful carnally bracketed thought
tries to jack in to the endorphin symphony
or make the mountains rise same thing
your brain the one manufactured by all those dents
has long been a mad scientist's laboratory
you are free to...

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I believe that long ago, the universe’s most artistic landscaper mixed woodlands with tropics, mountains with heaths, and streams with waterfalls that were next blended with an ocean.  Man named this place, Hawaii. ...

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Yeah I understand that you can say we are done
Yes I do know that u put up with me for a long time
No I don’t get how you can walk away from me
How you can...

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To speak plainly
So you can understand my thoughts

To translate my dialects
With greater complacency

But, you cannot touch my smile.

You cannot touch my smile
Exhaling from these lips through
Liquid monitors

My words are my heartbeats.

They don’t hang onto cliff…
...notes.

This...

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OK, maybe he is right. Maybe a cowboy he's not. He is a mechanic, a 
pediatrician, an obstetrician, a veterinary, a plumber (wells), a house keeper 
(stalls), a blacksmith, a dietician, a truck driver, a...

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There was a Time in my life where I tried to undermine

The lies in my mind 
 
Time being spent tryna justify 

Asking myself who’s this guy 

Time to get rid of the disguise ...

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I am not a minority poet,
	though I have known them on occasion.
Those who write a poem for school
	or some brief love encounter
then never to pick up a pen again.

I am a majority forever poet
	who writes...

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All the festives brilliant colorful brights
Universe pulling earth pulling cared away from sun
Tone changing physical a
Under God's hand
Master painter landscaper all creator
New year resting crust resting earth begins new birth


Foliage turning to dark soul mounder...

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I’m here and I’m manmade
Industrialization this tool allowed 
Take me to day seven
So I can rest closer to heaven

With Him, we’re not alone
Hands and hearts in tune
Father, son and holy ghost together
At long last, make...

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“A poet brings a scene to a reader’s mind; 
a painter puts the scene in front of your eyes.” 
               ...

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Every month he cuts and styles your hair
   She delivers your paper in darkness when you are not there

He mows your lawn and trims the grass' edges
   She plants your flowers...

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The birds are chirping
The landscaper is mowing
Sweets floral scents 
Waft in the air

School is still out
Frolicking in the sun is still in
The games grown-ups play
Are those familiar to children year round

Our senses delight
In the sublime...

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