Photo-Bouquet
...Time. Time, it has been proposed, is the fourth dimension.
And yet, for mortal man, time has no dimension at all.
We are like horses with blinders,
seeing only what lies before us.
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Categories:
roebling, romance, time,
Form: Rhyme
Only Twenty Years
...ONLY TWENTY YEARS
Who can know the future of twenty years
And discount the dim offerings of Gateshead?
What 12 year old can imagine
The emptiness of prairies in Montana
Or smell from fif...
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Categories:
roebling, adventure, life,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Leaving Cincinnati
...LEAVING CINCINNATI
Rumbling south over 1000 feet to freedom :
The Roebling bridge, and below,
Its Stars and Stripes hanging limp in the wind,
A tugboat slowly pushing
Sixteen blue-bl...
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Categories:
roebling, imagery,
Form: Imagism