Where Are They Now?
...In this country
Politicians line their pockets from back-door deals
Sports figures kneel with raised fist, and protest our flag
Hollywood celebrities exclaim they will leave our country
Sil...
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Categories:
pickets, corruption, humanity, march, meaningful,
Form: Free verse
1862
...1862
TWAS IN THE SUMMER OF '62
WHEN MEN WORE GRAY
AND OTHERS BLUE
WHEN SOUNDS OF MIGHTY BATTLES RAGED
AS WAR BETWEEN THE STATES WAS WAGED
OH WHAT YOUNG MEN WERE WE
FULL OF LIFE AND FANCY F...
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Categories:
pickets, soldier,
Form: Rhyme
Jumping Fences
...Did you know you’re trespassing?
Gated communities with white pickets; white teeth.
All of their new blood rushes towards leagues of Ivy and ROTC gold.
Loud engines.
Window signs.
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Categories:
pickets, community, family, growing up,
Form: Free verse
An Odd Thief
...
There’s an odd thief in our neighborhood
Who steals stuff that he must think is good
Beginning with my small bushes and trees
Which at the start, made no sense to me
Then parts of my fence su...
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Categories:
pickets, grief, imagination, riddle,
Form: Rhyme
Forest
...In the mists of the giant bark beneath
rise old growth saplings out of crag and earth,
where tumbles an ancient evergreen leaf
from that marvel of great and splendid girth.
That footing s...
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Categories:
pickets, beauty, growth, nature, tree,
Form: Sonnet
Whitewashing the Fence
...I've constructed a picket fence around me to keep jackanapes out
Through pickets they can see me, but I never allow them to touch
private parts of me I keep concealed, and don't talk about so much
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Categories:
pickets, imagery,
Form: Rhyme
Luneta
...On this landmark an image stands...
statue of a man.
Man of honor and talent,
admiration of any man.
Born with great love for country
Died with one heart of chivalry.
Studied in different...
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Categories:
pickets, hero, memorial, memory,
Form: Idyll (Idyl)
Leave It At That
...7/31/22
Can't get time back
Regardless if I tip my hat
Going down a different path
I'll leave it at that
No matter if it's been a rotten day
They always got a lot to say
Then towards god t...
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Categories:
pickets, dark, deep, life, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Worth Fighting For
...Soon the sun will shine
Through the east facing blinds
I haven't worked in seven months
Yet, I rise every day before him
And write a poem or two
The ceiling fan wobbles
Finches, sparrows and ...
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Categories:
pickets, addiction, bird, daughter, family,
Form: Free verse
Leopards Loose in the Domain
...Out of a neon jungle the big cats prowl
the wind in the willows unrecovered,
for when the cats and wind begin to howl
I am stoned and the boys truly mothered!
So I rip in and bowl an insw...
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Categories:
pickets, friend, games, sports,
Form: Sonnet
Ecotone
...Ecotone
I did not plant the prairie tickseed that appeared among
The cultivated flowers of my garden and quickly dominated.
It seemed to say, “We live, still!
My house sits in a tension zone...
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Categories:
pickets, environment,
Form: Free verse
Picket Fences
...I am offended;
That you've placed me here;
Nailed upon two-by-fours;
Tacked up by metal spores;
Attached to this space;
Adhered to this place;
Picket Fence
What sense does it mak...
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Categories:
pickets, analogy, environment, how i
Form: Free verse
Washington's Miracle, Part Ii
......It also left their powder pretty wet,
but their was something command had foreseen,
and they brought extra artillery guns,
less vulnerable to the moisture’s sheen.
Washington hoped they’d ma...
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Categories:
pickets, america, conflict, courage, history,
Form: Epic
Disenchanted Sandcastles
...Disenchanted sandcastles
Alone on a silent shoreline,
sea breeze emotions paint my skin
Sands of time slip away as I count the stars
wondering why so many seem to smile,
when I don’t
St...
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Categories:
pickets, loneliness,
Form: Free verse
1984
...What a year – Tim was just a little boy of 25 – naïve and
Lost in ‘innocence’ a critical time bomb waiting to happen
Blue-eyed he listened to Nena’s 99 Red Balloons flying high
While Band Ai...
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Categories:
pickets, conflict,
Form: Free verse
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