Open Poetry #34 |
Passing Through |
RobertB Senior Member
since 1999-09-26
Posts 1104Champaign, IL |
Passing Through To the scab-eyed, passing through street sweepings of dog dreams whimpering after porch rabbits stumbling over a crow’s penknife call, blind-tooth reality bites hard on breastbone wishing with cabled thoughts colandered into a mind alley trash bin of recycled gray matters not when tear scarred poems recite taunts of marrow left behind in death colored Autumn. Robert |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
when tear scarred poems recite taunts of marrow left behind in death colored Autumn. this is a very powerful poem - this ending really reached inside of me - grabbed me - Excellent - Susan If I wander far enough, long enough, will I finally know . . . |
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RSWells Member Elite
since 2001-06-17
Posts 2533 |
Tres edgy. A ranty quality that smacks of impatience. I kinda like the breathless wandering. Poets against the war is redundant |
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Snow
since 2000-10-16
Posts 1170desert flower looking for rain |
this..... i feel. "so I wait for you like a lonely house |
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RobertB Senior Member
since 1999-09-26
Posts 1104Champaign, IL |
Thank you snow, susan and RS for reading. I had second thoughts on posting this one. I wanted to sit on it for a week or so...but as RS said...."impatience" got the better of me. Robert |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
cabled thoughts colandered into a mind alley trash bin of recycled gray matters not so often..I feel this way Maybe the Winter will freeze the past until the Spring can cleanse it..at least for me, I hope that is the case~~ M |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I'm with M here excellent write Robert |
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RobertB Senior Member
since 1999-09-26
Posts 1104Champaign, IL |
why does Autumn ever have to end...to me there is a pall that hangs over that season, because I know that death is so close behind. Yes, Maureen, spring is coming.....it always does. Robert |
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