Poetry Gypsy

Friday, March 24, 2017

POEM

FOREIGN Ephraim was an ordinary poet who spoke his philosophy to me: You come into this world alone, you leave this world alone; why do you worry about someone else... Like a blazon on my mind revealing a neglected promise, come forth deepest, private thoughts; if you, from my birth until my end... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, March 23, 2017

POEM

Haiku #8 clouds hide morning sun rain floats drops on windowpane battles continue Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, March 21, 2017

POEM, Parts I and II

VERITIES (Part I) Dress me up in sparkles and lies daring and diaphanous, razzle-dazzle me in gems of rubies, diamonds and emeralds dripping from my being as sweet you hear my honeyed words, ever erudite, and oh, so elegant, melting red the heated passion fires smoldering, a fire rippling to the... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, March 20, 2017

POEM

VERNAL Something alive within my soul, ancient and pagan, warms me, tendrils touching my deepest core like rays of sunlight golden in my heart. I crave this day, love this day; the Promise... Stonehenge, Vernal Equinox Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, March 19, 2017

POEM - untitled

...or leave me as I am chalk and coal dust memories tear streaks drying on your face wayward half-truths wandering, weaving in and out of yesterdays, unheard sounds, lost in wasted wordlands tedious shades of nowhere black and white windblown text; cold, alone, stillborn passed over, unread and... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, March 16, 2017

POEM

St. Paddy's Day repost, edited. ME LADDIE Me muse said, "Lassie, I've a thing or two ye'd best be knowin' that's been long ov'rdue, so ye'd best be listenin' ta all o' what I'm a-tellin' you, see, the day is short and the hours few and I've got no time ta sit crossed-legged whilst I write fer you,... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, March 14, 2017

POEM

BARELY I said that it would be easier to 'pull a Godiva' down the streets of Manhattan, bareback on a white horse, in the dead of winter, in the snow, than do what you dared to suggest, but I went ahead, did it, sucked it up, bit it chewed it up, and swallowed... my cowardice, to write again. © R.... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, March 12, 2017

POEM

REFLECTIONS ashes and rust heirlooms and dust old books and papers beads off a string pictures in frames people I see without any names where have they gone do I belong what was the point what's it all for somebody tell me I'm closing that door © R. Presta Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, March 11, 2017

POEM - SEARCH II (Abridged)

SEARCH II On nights of shadows dim as darkened death, when stars above have an spilled empty light upon your face until the moon bleeds drops of crimson tears, and stark is the color painted on the sky, seek those you've lost; now content in their misery; comfortably numb. Reach far your trembling... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, March 10, 2017

POEM

SEARCH On a night of shadows dim as darkened death, when stars above have spilled empty eyeless light upon your face until the moon bleeds drops of crimson tears stark is the color painted on the sky, shrill is the call in stillness hidden, heavy is the chill burning ice into your bones seek now... Sign in to see full entry.

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