Short Glen Poems

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(c) GLEN HARRIS...

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Deer  me ...

Head  bangers

Stuck  in  a  rut  ....

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The quiet forest 
home to a shy unicorn  
hiding in the glen....

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Pawprints disappear
Into the snowy glen, but
fox waits patiently...

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under crimson glow
frost blankets a hidden glen
chapped lips are licked...

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shadow behind trees
outcast roams the forest glen
your stare knows my soul...

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Pipes wake mountain glen
Unwrapped claymores driving men
Peace scatters shattered...

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from wichita
the country linemen
glen campbell knew



posted on July 23, 2018...

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In the flooded Glen
a mystical creature bold...
elusive the ark.

© Harry J Horsman  2010...

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In a hidden glen
         A fawn stands on trembling legs
             Jay broadcasts the news


 3/29/19...

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fervent, whispered
  her last wish

to be buried in the glen
where freedom she found
  in notebook and pen...

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Hitchhiking Angel,
twelve stringed harp,
wandering spirit
—Elk City wind

(Tucumcari New Mexico: January, 2019)...

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`A Tempo Almost Melodic

Fall sneaks in with a
sly, wry grin. Teasing leaves from 
The trees in the Glen
...

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Uncle Scrooge had lost his wallet
He went mad and chased a pullet
He fell down the glen
Ended in  cow pen
Mr.Scrooge had to bite the bullet...

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wildflowers abound
   in places we may not see
      on a mountain ledge
   deep within a forest glen
 in nature's private gardens...

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Fine horses they ride through the glen
A beautiful maid sleeps within
Brambles hold them at bay
Letting love find the way
Even knights give up in the end...

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What will I do without my friend
I love the bugger to no end
His been with me
Since I was three
It’s no other than imaginary Glen




* I must be Mad*...

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Sidney Hall the mad poet
Thought he wrote poems but does not know it
It’s his imaginary friend Glen 
That writes his poem with a crayon nota pen


© 2000...

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Swing and sway with Sammy Kaye
In the mood the Glen Miller way
Names from the past
When life was a blast
Slow down and enjoy each and every day...

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Golf a game of supposed gentlemen
Played in exotic and scenic glen
With a stick and tiny balls
Which either rolls or crawls
Or chuck chucks like a lethargic hen...

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No bells but cowbells
Clang in the glen;
Bird-song and maid-song
Sing without end;
Sunlight and dewlight
Quiver and shine;
No heart but your heart
Beats into mine....

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Never marry a girl that’s cross eyed
Standing in front of her I could hide
Thought she wed the best men
Who were Ken and Glen
She is now a polygamist bride


© 2000...

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frosty winds whispered
   warning to early blossoms
      your time has not come
         stay hidden until bidden
             winter still rules in the glen...

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My poems are written by Glen
My two foot three imaginary friend
It was his sister Jane
Who freed us from an asylum in Spain 
Ever since he has performed wonders with a pen...

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how innocent these first flakes of snow
with wistful winter on tiptoe
impatient for storms to blow
hilltop or glen below
how innocent these
first flakes of snow
in whitetail's
moonlit
skies...

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