Don't bother to astound me I have enough of that do not seek to shock me into seeing things your way, a hanged man limbs working herky battles against unseen...
RED-BREASTED SAPSUCKER We see a medium-sized red-headed woodpecker drumming on the apple tree's main trunk a red-breasted sapsucker but the hummingbird sees...
Snowman for Elizabeth Last winter my daughter and I built a snowman Even though half a tree had fallen on our house during the night And remained there ...
Jeff Brooks has maintained a daily meditation practice for 34 years, has completed 2 three-year retreats, and attended well over 50 meditation retreats....
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i reach to touch but you have turned away i reach to touch your back the spots where you hacked off the wings but withhold my touch because no man should touch...
And she said to me "You know I was expecting this after all i did the right thing and we all know no good deed goes unpunished . . ." She said to me "I never...
i stood, assassinated, angry and seeing shadows, i was frozen in my tracks, unable to speak, unable to move. then anger moved me and the shadows engulfed me, ...
riding the waves have we come to a standstill, is this the reached? a thousand is a small number when you consider the tide. this wedding of materials to...
The labyrinth is darker than I thought And this damned skein is tangled as a plot. The minotaur is dead or so I'm told. Ah, Theseus...his memory leaves me...
just says it all i would die with love than live without it Quixotic as ever William C. Burns, Jr. matrix437@... Be careful of the questions you ask you...
'Why . . .?' Is that the question . . . ? Cause i keep asking the wrong question And giving the wrong . . . Keep asking 'How?' when i should be asking 'Who?' ...
sometimes when the leaves have fallen you get that certain leaf crunch as you walk but this forest is wet and silent the mist dragons twine and twist on and...
Alice looked behind the Curtain And Dorthy wasn't there Not even that . . . little dog Is the Wizard is gone Arthur's bud must be under a rock Cause he hasn't...
I'm spilt as a libation on the ground, An offering to honor and appease Some angry god who holds me, duty-bound, To seek above all else to serve and please. ...
Wow I know that feeling . . . good write Quixotic as ever William C. Burns, Jr. matrix437@... Be careful of the questions you ask you might just get the...
Thanks, Bill. I'm trying to grow some claws and practicing my roar!!! Sarah ________________________________ From: William Burns <matrix437@...> To:...
Rondua Illuminated Standing within the cathedral of scarlets and ambers Under the boreal forest canopy of ten thousand Hiss whispered promises of a sun that is...
Mark is a Cleveland-area poet. He recently purchased and is now publisher of *Balanced Living*. My book, *The Dawn Tree* is in his hands, another "victim?" of...
Winter What can be said of Winter, oh, whispering pine? What can be said of your blanket of white, such a pristine silence inside the advent of all my...
On the Subject of Poets & Their Agendas 12/5/08 Go ahead... nail me to a tree... on any Good Friday in December let it be now before the moon is full and...
HAWK RAVEN & HERON We nearly reach the ocean when we hear a loud squawking & look to see not a raven but a red-tailed hawk standing in an evergreen where the...
Smoke-Grey Feathers Someday, if i'm still here, perhaps i'll wear sensible shoes, and a red hat, i'll stand a little less than straight, with all my...
Thanks Sarah, I have thousands, and am afraid they'll probably be published posthumously.... the ones I have gathered for *The Dawn Tree* have been sitting in...
Tightly Crowd In crowd in tightly resembling a load of dirty shirts you're all done for today as you stand around trying not to think but one of you does think...
huzzah to that, anna! the part about being a child that is. eve ... to be ... graduate ... paint ... and ... cup: the ... why, ... the ... and ... sane ... ...
Energized by the drum yet passive, waiting The rattle comes she instructs to bring the departed in she instructs to make the mother mudra she instructs...
Drama Today Sunny von Bulow died nearly three decades in a coma her husband may or may not have injected her with letal sweetness, and somewhere someone is...
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