30apr19 Leaving St George Grand Teton Yellowstone postponed Its freezing still there may be snow The car in car years old Maybe yet I'll turn and risk it At some fork upon the road But Bend in Oregon More like to be the target I may come back or maybe never The future now in front And so I hope for yours
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29apr19 Poems not published are as dead Though words remain in poet's head Some thoughts on how and why Here one or two recent ones 22apr19 The Hummingbird Just inches from my eyes A hummingbird arrives Never seen so, so surprised Attracted by the bright red straw Perhaps to wish farewell I've planned to move And move I will Just now the breeze and shade Hold me here a moment more 26apr19 Drawing When drawing long ago I used to use a pencil Now writing poems I carry only pen If I can draw as well with pen Then draw by pen I will Perhaps per pen ink can say more Than words upon a page I'll try my hand again Again and then again no doubt The promise needs some skill And I have eyes that age And time too long Between drawings The pen is mightier than the sword For me for drawing weaker But pen and ink are as found The artist more than both When expression matches mind got a call back from the realtor ________ That's all,...
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28apr19 - I have been wanting to write songs but so far everything is more in a poetic mode. Just starting to think of how to switch from mode to mode. The difference of meter and melody perhaps. This one transcribed towel to .rtf to here with these interesting forward dashes. Per Duchamp they remain. There are some more...stay tuned. 27apr19\ \ Doggrel and Ditties\ \ To be a poet and to borrow a pen\ Without the one what of the other\ \ If proof is needed consider this paper\ Upon which this poem now lives\ \ Written with the pen that was borrowed\ \ The paper more stolen than borrowed\ I did not ask there was none about\ The window wash towel dispenser\ \ And paper was needed so paper was taken\ Poets have license to steal\ If only when only Their words become real\ \ Then time \ All we have \ Both reader and writer\ Has value more than before\ \ That looks like a good job\ The man said in passing\ It is though it pays but poorly\ Too tired I was ...