The Pond Gulls
...
The town pond was drained,
revealing minnows
wriggling in the residual water
they milled and turned
in silvered arabesques
choregraphed by a rippling wind.
Large ocean-going gulls
descende...
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Categories:
small fry, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Parlor Portrait
...When Grandpa died and his clock still ticked,
he fell from a ladder by a tree -
nor could that clock on the wall predict
when I died at age twenty-three.
A traveling artist, who, out of luck,
...
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Categories:
small fry, art, child, death, grandfather,
Form: Rhyme
SMALL FRY
...Seated beside a river, waiting for the sun to lay down.
Blonde hair rolling to all appearances
Gazing at the leviathan gulping the fish
A soul inside me experienced uneasiness
The moon pronounced...
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Categories:
small fry, anxiety, character, conflict, how
Form: Free verse
Cold Comforts
...Beyond the wave-sacked pebbles
lie the pockmarked dunes,
sea-wind swept heaps,
burrowed by the claws of scaly thrashers.
Here they huddle, the working class,
flogging grim pleasures,
wolfing ...
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Categories:
small fry, poetry,
Form: Free verse
I Didn’t Say Goodbye
...When you died
I did not cry
Not a single tear
Fell from my eye
I ask myself every day
I ask him why?
I miss you
And I'm not going to lie
I hope you're in heaven
I hope that you can fly
I di...
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Categories:
small fry, 10th grade, angel, death,
Form: Rhyme
Soul Food Music
...She says her love language is food well now you're talking baby
We can go anywhere what shall it be
Texas, Mexico, France, Italy, China, Germany, or maybe some old-fashioned southern hospitality
I...
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Categories:
small fry, food, friendship love, funny,
Form: Rhyme
Watching Upcoming Toilet Bowl Lvii Highlight of February 12th, 2023
...Watching upcoming toilet bowl lvii highlight of February 12th, 2023
Above title attests
how mine mundane mein kampf
insync as a veritable clogged drain oh:
flush with adventure overflowing exc...
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Categories:
small fry, 12th grade, abuse, adventure,
Form: Rhyme
Kindergarten Earth
...There are no adults here..
Only confused kids.
Children under the delusion that they know what they're doing.
Youngsters playing make-believe in a world they perceive so solidly.
Every one a na...
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Categories:
small fry, children, humanity, innocence, people,
Form: Free verse
Pebble Beach Day Out
...Beyond the wave-sacked,
lie the pockmarked dunes, heaps dug
by the claws of scaly thrashers.
Here they huddle, my blood kin
flogging grim pleasures,
wolfing eggy sandwiches,
dipping tea-stain...
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Categories:
small fry, poetry,
Form: Free verse
The Pond Gulls
...The Pond was drained,
revealing umpteen minnows;
they wriggle in the residual water
turning in silvered arabesques
choregraphed by a water-rippling wind.
Large ocean-going gulls descend out of...
...
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Categories:
small fry, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Small Fry
...Small fry
Fingerlings are playing among seagrass in shallow water
they stop when the big shadow of an adult passes overhead
sometimes they play is so exciting they forget
and end swallowed who...
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Categories:
small fry, best friend, blessing, confusion,
Form: Sonnet
Watching Upcoming Toilet Bowl Lvi Highlight of February 13th, 2022
...Watching upcoming toilet bowl lvi highlight of February 13th, 2022
Above title attests how mine mundane mein kampf
insync as a veritable clogged drain oh:
flush with adventure overflowing excrem...
...
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Categories:
small fry, adventure, cool, devotion, farewell,
Form: Rhyme
My Epitaph
...Below the vault of this cerulean sky
In this solitary grave, let me lie
In joy I lived and in joy I die
And wish to see no one cry
This you carve on my grave for all to see
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Categories:
small fry, death, emotions, funeral, how
Form: Rhyme
Chaps
...A young cowgirl will sing by and by
"Whoopee tie your yipee whoopee tie!"
For she knows how to cling
To a bull's ding-a-ling
But has nary a clue with small fry...
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Categories:
small fry, humor,
Form: Limerick
I Know a River Where the Fish Fly In the Sky
... I know a river where the fish fly in the sky.
Sheltered by boundless ember morning sky,
a lull stillness, it refuses to say goodbye;
I breathe deep in submission ...
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Categories:
small fry, boy, fishing,
Form: Rhyme
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