Long Maynard Poems
Long Maynard Poems. Below are the most popular long Maynard by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Maynard poems by poem length and keyword.
Oracle of Giza
A new day perhaps, of immeasurable tin, sound of din
A hurricane noise, a thrall of riotous cuts, although thin
The blood-curdle choke of rage from before
Now purchased like plasma from the needle store
Go hump yourself, If...
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Categories:
maynard, 11th grade, absence, allusion, aubade, blue, christian,
Form:
Abecedarian
Fragmented Past
Although it may not be enjoyable.
An it seemed unimportant to many.
Beginning a chore which it's objective
seems far-fetched and greedy.
Inspired by the events
on some distant shore.
Something most would categorize
as useless and would rather ignore
these...
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Categories:
maynard, betrayal, culture, film, kiss, music, rights,
Form:
Bio
News From Home
She pulls the past together,
gathering weeds, twisting kelp,
squeezing minnows of memory
through shrinking nets.
My ex-wife phones
from a former home,
a village by the sea
now sinking
on a shelving shore.
"Brian the pub-crawler
took another tumble
he now gets rat-arsed on...
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Categories:
maynard, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
News From Home
She pulls the past together, gathering weeds,
squeezing minnows of memory through shrinking nets.
My ex-wife phones from a former home,
a village by the sea now sinking
on a shelving shore.
‘Brian the pub-crawler took another tumble
he now gets...
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Categories:
maynard, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
E G
I find myself looking in the mirror.
More often at odd angles.
Approaching from the side.
A view askew through my pale eyes.
Different angles offer new perspective.
Like drawing pictures with lead.
A...
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Categories:
maynard, dark,
Form:
Free verse
A Snowy Day
It's cold again today.
Skies are gray.
The North wind blowing.
A blanket of snow on the way.
To cover what we had yesterday.
The fence line is furrowed white,
and the tall grass...
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Categories:
maynard, december,
Form:
Free verse
While Peter Slept
He had blue eyes,
and each time I passed,
they pierced me.
I notice the details.
An odd thing I do.
Fixating on the minutia and wondering.
He wore robes.
The one under, white.
The one on...
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Categories:
maynard, christian,
Form:
Free verse
Those Halcyon Hero Days
Smiley sold autographs and pieces of his hat, they say—
In halcyon movie days when heroes just blew away.
There came a time western movie jobs were sparse as hen’s teeth,
And Ken and Kermit Maynard retired and...
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Categories:
maynard, angst, cowboy-western, introspection, nostalgia, sad, social, time,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
Fractured
Fractured
Ceila Maynard Is a young
woman weighing all of one
Hundred pounds soaking wet.
Sitting on the jetty she has an
Epiphany regarding the fault
lines beneath the ocean floor.
Never hearing of...
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Categories:
maynard, writing,
Form:
Free verse
Gone Are the Days
Remember Petticoat Junction?
Perhaps Green Acres too?
I Love Lucy and Carol Burnett,
Just for a laugh or two?
Dick Van Dyke and The Munsters,
Back when the "tube" was fun;
Doris Day and Love That Bob,
Don't forget The Flying Nun
Maxwell...
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Categories:
maynard, childhood, memory, nostalgia,
Form:
Quatrain
John Spotted Horse and the Witch
John Spotted-Horse said to the Witch,
make me like a hawk so that I might spy,
upon my enemies,
and sweep silently down,
to blind their eyes.
John Spotted-Horse said to the Witch,
make...
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Categories:
maynard, native american,
Form:
Free verse
The Sage Burner
My Grandfather was a Sage-Burner.
He would light the dry twisted grass with a Zippo.
It was chromed, silver and read; "Live to ride. Ride to Live."
The sage would spark and...
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Categories:
maynard, native american,
Form:
Free verse
The Honing of Blades
He always loved knives.
Blades flicking sharp like a snake's tongue.
"Knives never lie," he said.
The moment depends on honing.
A ritual all its own.
...
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Categories:
maynard, dark,
Form:
Free verse
Good Old Black and White
When there’s just too much news
That has more wrongs than right—
I watch those old westerns
In good old black and white.
I’ll watch that Rocky Lane
Or that Johnny Mack Brown—
Tim McCoy or Buck Jones—
Ones that once were...
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Categories:
maynard, nostalgiaold, old, , western,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
Changing Horses
I miss the way you used to lay across my chest.
Your hair a mess and splashing in my face.
Everything out of place but nothing mattered.
Blonde waves crashing over blue eyes....
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Categories:
maynard, desire,
Form:
Free verse
Feathers and Airplanes
I have walked on fiery morning clouds.
My hair like shooting stars behind me.
I have chased lightning and whirlwinds in Hell,
then drunk the nectar of Spring rain.
I have stood at the...
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Categories:
maynard, native american,
Form:
Free verse
The Shining Path
He had been out there so long.
On the shining path.
Looking for a star to light his way.
Oh how he knew lonely.
He wore it like an old denim jacket.
One faded...
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Categories:
maynard, desire,
Form:
Free verse
The Monarch
I saw it fly across my path.
From north to south.
On a hot summer day in Oklahoma.
Monarch colors glistened in the low western sun.
Its fragile wings beating to the rhythm of a...
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Categories:
maynard, blessing, , western,
Form:
Free verse
Tom Two Guns
Tom Two-Guns stands on his porch.
His hard eyes like the last rays of Sun on a winter day.
Surrounded by tall grass and broken cars.
He would stand this way bout every day. ...
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Categories:
maynard, native american,
Form:
Free verse
Leonard
I will rise when my People return.
With hard eyes,
clinched fists,
and a cold heart.
I will paint myself for war.
With feathers tied in my hair.
Scarified and singing of the old days....
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Categories:
maynard, native american,
Form:
Free verse
The Crow
I am Ashishishe.
I am the Crow.
The Universe whispers my name.
I live in a run down house,
and drive a broken truck.
I have a black and white t.v.,
a bottle of...
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Categories:
maynard, native american, universe,
Form:
Free verse
Do We Ask the Beatnik To Leave
Lee is a beatnik all right, the seventy year olds agreed
he was lying in the grass, playing bongos next to his weed
as chill as we had ever seen Maynard on Dobie Gillis too
We was singing...
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Categories:
maynard, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Rhyme
The Long Hair
We go with the rising Sun!
Straight and true.
Don't forget boys.
The light of Christ rides with you.
Load up and draw the sword of God!
He will carry you through.
Take your bracer...
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Categories:
maynard, native american,
Form:
Free verse
The Mercury
Did I come to you in the night?
To tempt you?
Tempt you into something right?
Did I bring you nightmares?
Nightmares of brown eyes.
Lurking in the shadows of your mind.
Locked in boxes...
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Categories:
maynard, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
Dust
My people have always known dust.
They brought it in boxes.
Across trails covered in tears.
To red dirt and black oily clay.
They wore it in their clothes,
and watched it rise from...
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Categories:
maynard, native american,
Form:
Blank verse