Short New Hampshire Poems

fruit grows abundant
plenty of vines of life there
go there.be it.champ!...

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Keep your words close
 —but silence closer

(Grantham New Hampshire: July, 2016)...

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Keep your words close
 —but silence closer

(Grantham New Hampshire: July, 2016)...

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Art….
  immortality's window
   —to open or close

(Grantham New Hampshire: March, 2018)...

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Oftentimes, what doesn’t get said,
—makes the loudest noise

(Grantham New Hampshire: January, 2013)...

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Show me a man without a dream
  —and I’ll show you no man at all

(Train To New Hampshire: July, 2016)...

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Straddling the candle,
too close to the flame

A fiery benediction
—a smoldering refrain

(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)...

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Straddling the candle,
too close to the flame

A fiery benediction
—a smoldering refrain

(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)...

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Straddling the candle,
  too close to the flame

A fiery benediction,
 —a smoldering refrain

(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)...

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Drunk on the fear of our own misgivings,
  we stagger and stray…
     —toward the sound of the piper

(Grantham New Hampshire: March, 2015)...

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So she flies away
To New Hampshire
Not to Maine
But when my heart
Unfolds
It goes the distance
All the way
To your front door
So don’t be lonely
Anymore...

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A hunter of the frozen past…
I stalk all glaciered time

To kill the demon inside the ice,
with eyes that burn—its truth to thaw

(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)...

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A hunter of the frozen past,
  I stalk all time unanswered

To kill the demon inside the ice
  with eyes that burn,
  —its truth to thaw

(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)...

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Every thought,
  a link in the chain

Every feeling,
  joy battling pain

Every moment,
  a dream set to fly

Every decision,
—to live or to die

(Car From New Hampshire: September, 2016)...

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You can’t alter reality
with an opinion

You can’t alter reality
with a drug

To alter reality, 
you must force away time

Defining the indefinable
—leaving only what is

(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)...

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The words come as brothers,
  their sister a song

With mother a feeling,
  and father headstrong

Relation internal,
  all melding as one

Each needing the other,
 —a lyrical sum

(Train From New Hampshire: May,2017)...

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You can’t alter reality
  with an opinion

You can’t alter reality
 with a drug

To alter reality, you must force
  time upon itself

Defining the indefinable,
 —leaving only what is

(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)...

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Growing simpler with
   each passing year

The leaves turn
    and my mind releases

Freeing what it’s taken 
     a lifetime to acquire

Freeing what only this moment
     can understand

(Grantham New Hampshire January, 2012)...

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Nature speaks,
  in the quietude of dawn

A rapture complete,
  last word to your song

Her message repeats,
  till daylight is gone

With night bringing sleep,
  —and dreams to live on

(White Mountains New Hampshire: May, 2017)...

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Do your words inspire,
 or serve to explain

Do your actions aspire,
 or fail then again

Does your love encircle,
  and endear you to all

Do you look up and smile,
—at the thought of it all

(Train To New Hampshire: July, 2016)...

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Each verbal success
  leads to higher new ground

Where the words beck and call
  with a heavenly sound

The trail to my future
   fades into my past

As the gift they inspire
  —my present to last

(Grantham New Hampshire: March, 2015)...

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Your page now short on substance,
yet colorful the rhyme

The words used in abundance,
where lesser might define

Intention slave to beauty,
all meaning zero sum

Pageantry lost in the wind
  —your blood left still to run

(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)...

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Your page now short on substance,
  yet colorful the rhyme

The words used in abundance,
  where lesser might define

Intention slave to beauty,
  all meaning zero sum

Pageantry lost in the wind,
 —your blood left still to run

(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)...

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Do you play inside the Corn Flakes,
or are corn stalks more you game

Is that Hersey Bar the answer,
or the cocoa or cocaine

Do you clerk for someone’s feelings,
inspiration to be damned

Your legacy an afterthought
—another’s contraband

(Grantham New Hampshire: February, 2017)...

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