Poetry
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So I’ve been watching “Cosmos” with Neil Degrasse-Tyson and it inspired this poem. Enjoy! STARDUST FOREVER An ancient star was dying and It’s fires burning low. Then with one final mighty burst It’s bulk the star did throw. The star is dead, a tiny thing A cider dark and small. But all around, the stuff…
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For day two, a tribute to one of my all-time favourite writers. H. P. LOVECRAFT In Innsmouth town the folk are strange, Have been these many years. The town is shunned by decent folk, Afraid to face their fears. In Arkham ancient evils dwell, In books of arcane lore. On summoning and sacrifice, And Gods…
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So it’s April again and that means National Poetry Writing Month. Once again, I take up the challenge of writing one poem every day for thirty days…. Day One…. FROZEN DREAMS The late snows melt then freeze again, They slowly melt away. A patch of green revealed now, Gets larger every day. Our bulky coats…
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The first verse of this came to me last night and I had to wait for the rest of it to catch up. Now that it’s here, I wanted to dedicate it to my wife, my muse, my Angel.. Thank you Lynn. MY BLISS I dreamed a dream of joy and bliss, and you were…
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That which has been must pass away, Make way for what’s to be.
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My muse stooped by for a quick visit and inspired the following verse. HALLOWE’EN At the turning of the season, Dark tides of fear devour reason. All things which from the sun do flee, On this unhallowed night set free. Our souls to twist and hearts to change, Our feeble mortal minds derange. While mothers…