Tag: poetry
member name: David Gilbaugh
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June 02, 2006 05:41 PM EDT --
Write, read,
keep
Need, happy sleep
Dingup, up-read, eek
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July 22, 2006 09:35 PM EDT --
MOUNTAINS
Mountains high and mountains low,
up and down through fog and snow
right and left go there and back,
pack big lunches . . .
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June 10, 2006 10:34 PM EDT --
Squirm from rooted soil
Boring oaks' life for life
For chick of mornings' dove
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July 22, 2006 01:07 AM EDT --
Dedicated to Edward Nudelman, a smart fella and a poet. I like him.
This is why come here,
tasting one poem at time,
to learn,
to grow.
I write comments on others works, . . .
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August 02, 2006 04:58 PM EDT --
WHAT CAN SAND DO?
Sand Can -
Make a beach,
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August 03, 2006 01:45 AM EDT --
THE UNIVERSE HAS MOON FLIES
The universe is a busy place,
the same size as my imagination,
a place where stars hide behind stars,
trying to hide their dust.
Where suns have planets, . . .
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August 29, 2006 06:53 PM EDT --
GATHER INTELLECTS MUST BISECT or
YOU DON'T MAKE STEW AT A BARBQUE
Consumed as I gorge,
to consume and gorge it all.
Glutted on information
so to comprehend information,
amused by poetry . . .
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July 30, 2006 12:01 AM EDT --
No Pie Tonight
My Mommy told me to be nice,
My Daddy told me twice,
My Sister told me nighty-nigh,
and my brother ate my pie.
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June 14, 2006 02:07 PM EDT --
Mind journey to the edge,
a precipice of dialogue,
where cosmics' pallet goes un-pressed,
symbols dissolve,
in the shadows of stars uncast.
Illusions release from boned compress,
dream . . .
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June 26, 2006 02:33 AM EDT --
Spring showers thirsting
Musing for the muse divine
Thunder fore the storm
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July 12, 2006 12:10 AM EDT --
Fifteen minutes is the time it takes to change a tire, unless you can't find the jack handle, then it takes a short skirt and pouty lips, unless you have a five o'clock shadow, then you better . . .
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July 19, 2006 02:58 AM EDT --
Dedicated to my teacher and friend John T. Walter, his echo in my voice, inspired by his poem ouroboros' bite.
Just One: This Gift of Grace
I am keeper of
the ouroboro we, . . .
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June 20, 2006 01:18 PM EDT --
Disquiet in my breast release,
your touch me don't deny.
Love me, touch me, tender please,
hold this rainy night.
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June 14, 2006 01:30 PM EDT --
Thoughts striving, finding, clenching.
A haunting beastly presence,
that which imagined, or
garden dresses wedd.
A childs' mind,
at start,
at end.
So,
what so,
of the heart?
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September 22, 2006 02:02 AM EDT --
THISTLES - and the like
Poking through my socks,
they gang up on my ankles,
like mobsters with ice picks,
lusting for cotton and flesh
Thumbs and fingers
bleeding,
Picking angry . . .
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June 16, 2006 02:45 PM EDT --
Swishing nearing
Leaning to me
Nearing
Di-elating pupil-sating
Pher-harmonicating
Penetration sense-iating
Sleeves brushing
touching
instigating
Echo's down
my spine
sublime
She passes . . .
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June 23, 2006 01:35 AM EDT --
Megan named her Maggie
and calls her Maggie May.
Mommy calls her Dog Pog
and tells her sit and stay.
Daddy calls her Maggie No!
and Maggie runs away.
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July 28, 2007 02:48 AM EDT --
If it is green, it is not red,
so it is said: “It is green,”
although there are shades of green,
but one of them is not red
to the benefit of stop lights
Jealousy is not . . .
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September 11, 2006 03:23 PM EDT --
The Family Files series of literary poems by Douglas Gilbert. Adapted for use as classroom discussion prompts, these short poems include themes of child neglect and abuse, family secrets (myths), . . .
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February 05, 2008 06:10 PM EST --
(THE SOUL OF KINGDOM HOSPITAL is an interpretive work of the television series by Steven King, KINDOM HOSPITAL)
This is the Kingdom's gate,
a soul with trembling white-stained walls, . . .
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