In Memory of Li Po,
My Drunken Bodhisattva
Buddhist bamboo stands strong
Yet sways flexible right or wrong.
Resisting breaks the stalk,
Surrendering, giving-in creates paths.
Scientific, philosophic, theologic
Thoughts do not reveal my walk.
How I am to exist. What I am to do.
How I am to live and for what I am to die.
The other whispers, “The drunken ‘I’.”
The Other whispers, “The [...]
Entries Tagged as 'Poem of the Day'
The Drunken Eye
April 25th, 2008 don hagelberg · No Comments
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The Craft of Wooden Word Working
April 24th, 2008 don hagelberg · No Comments
In Memory of Hank Lampi, Carpenter
The Jack plane smoothes wood
Cut rough by the teeth of the saw,
While shavings, like words, stare out
From tight curls—up from the floor.
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BOOK PASSAGE
April 23rd, 2008 charles frederickson · No Comments
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Homespun globe circumnavigating lonesome planet
Finding refuge in secluded den
Perusing travelogues bound multicolored atlases
Whale of Telltale library classics
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Earthborn into secure landlocked circumstance
Lubbers faraway from oceans favoring
Freshwater lakes over saltern fishpond
Yellow-belly sunfish to killer sharks
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Words cannot express wondrous vastitude
Rearranged givens craving subterranean exploration
Needful privacy indulging familiar comforts
Trailblazer adventures dusted off restacked
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Avoiding nauseous seasickness distressing travail
Stay-at-homestead safeguards never [...]
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SPIN CYCLE
April 22nd, 2008 charles frederickson · 1 Comment
Earth’s spit-polished veneer chipped away
Without skin we cannot live
Sea levels rise coastlines retreat
Overflowing glacial teardrops flooding basins
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Spitfire core molten anima meltdown
Crust scraped like burnt toast
Streaming butter sugary cinnamon sprinkles
Teapot spout letting off steam
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Wanton destruction of lonesome planet
Diminishing water supplies agricultural clashes
Recycled excuses uprooted windswept soil
Heat waves droughts tempestuous extremes
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Smoothing wrinkles soothing battle scars
Plump wrathful grapes [...]
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UPFALL
April 21st, 2008 charles frederickson · No Comments
Unlined silver satin cloud sprinkle
Stained dirty linen wrung out
Hand-me-down drizzle grown out of
Drip-dry fabric wrinkles steam ironed
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Varicose veined old leafs overturned
Serrate edges rusty switchblade hitters
Bent twisted tongues stirring honey
Yawning crotchety slingshot stoning outcasts
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Hemmed in by evergreen canopy
Looking up virgin forest’s skirt
Hollow trunk bark stripped clean
Bare limbs spreading [...]
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Invest in Chalkboards
April 18th, 2008 peter bray · 1 Comment
All we need to know
is on a chalkboard somewhere.
All we need to do
is to find the right one,
rearrange the equations,
extrapolate the conversations,
and update the vocabulary.
Not settle for mediocrity as a way of life.
Throw the mediocre bums out of office.
Find a cure for cancer, end world hunger,
even keep the world from melting down.
Attenuate greed.
Invest in more [...]
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STANLEY ANN DUNHAM (1942 – 1995)
April 17th, 2008 charles frederickson · No Comments
Sprung from apparent inspirational stimulus
Obamama described as original feminist
Taproot source wondrous probing curiosity
Unconventional revelatory truthitudes discovery learnt
Heir-conditioned daring free spirited breakaway
Embracing not shunning cultural diversity
Chillaxing all that jazz cool
Struggle to make a difference
Generously empowering others celebrating life
Championed rural development core issues
Created sustainable microfinance program model
Encouraging savings for destitute poor
Intellectually way ahead of time
Pinball wizard full [...]
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From Billy Ralph & The Pizza Factory III
April 16th, 2008 bill vartnaw · No Comments
for Barry
way out in space
out so far
that if a man went that far
& came back
to talk about it
he’d be younger
than his grandchildren
…that far out in space
a red giant implodes
slow grey clouds rumble
in gale-warning wind
over the lens of Palomar
but when the game isn’t televised
there’s always the radio
play-by-play
& if perchance we fall asleep
listening to the twink & [...]
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Billy Ralph & The Pizza Factory Prologue
April 15th, 2008 bill vartnaw · No Comments
dust devils dance on
the floor of decayed chicken houses
kicking up heels of white feathers,
the smell of the daily grind
that had encyclopedias calling
this place: The Egg Basket of the World
Captain Bill & Billy Ralph stand, crow bars
in hand, ignoring
the growth of golden rolling hills,
eucalyptic sprouts…
40 feet high, sway & creak—
spearheads spiral down from their limbs
to [...]
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Polythene Bag
April 14th, 2008 christopher barnes · No Comments
Unscrunched –
At-a-pinch an illusory surface.
Rucks are crushed points, downstream.
An air-oozing atlas
Of fingerprints, smears.
A bubble ground to its pinpoint
In some see-through, unrevealed way.
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Landslides
April 11th, 2008 kevin gallagher · No Comments
this is a portion of part 1 of a 4 part poem
focus, i am a house of rubble, pull out from beneath the ruined pangs of sobriety, set on collapsing your aura clear into an ocean of visual and sonic phenomena. prisms and mirrors abound, buried under the color of headlights in rainwater at night, [...]
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Ablution
April 9th, 2008 venise evangelista · No Comments
growing up inadequacies
motions slow unbalanced questioning
clouds moving far grasping grays
is it better to know or flow with blind hope
to follow each day’s residue until maybe’s tomorrow
but a kite can fly only with its steady anchor
as the leashed can never be lost
free as one can be- cautious hesitation, contemplation feels key
to be unwatched- thrilling
and looking behind [...]
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Reason
April 8th, 2008 amanda paige · No Comments
What do I do when I don’t have a clue?
sit here, and I wanna be angry,
but it’s so hard tonight.
There are so many reasons to cry,
tonight,
not one can I find.
not a reason.
Wonder Why…
I don’t hear an angry word
all I see is beautiful
everything is dissolved in the night,
it could be ’cause I hear you…
or maybe I [...]
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Landslides
April 7th, 2008 kevin gallagher · No Comments
this is a portion of part 1 of a 4 part poem
lastly but not a blue floral moon, incandescent and silently struck the pavement before digressing its directive was somber, says go and be tides sweeping your fatal tectonic plates, forks, knives and spoons, written on a napkin “we will not bother you.” we will [...]
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Blood Stained Twenties
April 4th, 2008 phillip ghee · No Comments
I got crack. I got smack. I gotta pocket full of twenties. I got dis corner and, my boyz, they got my back.
So let’s be realistic, don’t need me no mystic . Got my glock for ballastics. I don’t plan on becoming nobody F-in statistic.
So don’t try to stop it. Yo! My pockets phat and,
your 9 to 5 can’t top it.
Don’t need a [...]
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