FOR IX : EMIGRATING FRIEND
... FOR IX : EMIGRATING FRIEND
Fly lightly IX within Merlin’s wings
may your Mohican pony-tail
grow thick and strong
may Africa kiss America
with gentle sensation long
may salty breath...
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Categories:
mohican, character, city, emotions, friend,
Form: Free verse
Will wonders never cease!?
...Will wonders never cease!?
Alternately titled: Last of the fluff
belonging to a Mohican
Norwegian bachelor farmer wannabe.
Any resemblance between said unnamed individual
and living persons ...
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Categories:
mohican, absence, adventure, analogy, angst,
Form: Free verse
He-She-It-They
...My gran doesn’t ‘get’ this woke society
I told her that there’s a new sobriety
We went for a walk to see what we would see
And show her we all can be what we will be
Men can be women and girls ...
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Categories:
mohican, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
Mohican
...Hardwood floats on
river ever flowing
Deepest roots hold still
12/29/21: '60s Grand Banks 42 - Village West...
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Categories:
mohican, native american,
Form: Haiku
long night moon
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cold moon horizon
omniscient orb delays dawn ~
snowshoe hare shivers
(December Full Moon – Mohican)...
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Categories:
mohican, animal, imagery, moon, native
Form: Haiku
Letter To Ronald Hull On His Comment On Diary Notes: Lament At Dawn
...LETTER to RON" Diary Notes : Lament at Dawn - A Year Ago Yet Now No Change "
Reviewed by Ronald Hull
8/19/2018
"Quite a lament! The state of Paris at dawn. Just the thought of sewage seepi...
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Categories:
mohican, conflict, immigration, paris, political,
Form: Free verse
Books From My Childhood
...Reading by the light of a flashlight
With the covers pulled over my head
Captain Nemo battled an octopus
Robinson Crusoe was thought to be dead
Gulliver went on his travels
Charlotte spun a new web
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Categories:
mohican, childhood,
Form: Rhyme
Analemma
...That I came back to live
in the region both
my parents died into
that I will die into
if I have nothing else
I have this and
it's not morbid
to think this way
to see things in time
to unders...
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Categories:
mohican, on writing and words,
Form: ABC
Seen It Done It
...I can hold me breath for years on end
I can fly as high as my feathered friends
Been to the moon, the planets and my home on mars
Without a spacesuit I’ve touched the stars
I’ve walked through...
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Categories:
mohican, adventure, imagination, inspirational, love,
Form: Rhyme
Empty
...Just like the last grain of sand that flows into the bottom of an hour glass…empty is how you
have left my heart. Just like the last drop of coffee in the bottom of the coffee pot…empty is
how yo...
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Categories:
mohican, lost love, love
Form: Light Verse