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Steve in
Poetry
Jan 5th, 2012 |
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I Am 57 Today I Am
I have seen fifty-seven dawns the promise of light
I have seen the rise of the Titan rocket and the fall of the Challenger
I have seen the rise of Camelot and the fall of a president
I have seen the rise of Dylan and the fall of Cobain
I have heard the voice of a prophet crying in darkness
I saw them kill Martin, kill Malcolm, kill Bobby, kill Jack
I saw the rise of our consciousness and the fall of our aspirations
I saw burning banks, burning draft cards, burning bras, burning desires
I saw Watts burning, Detroit burning, Saigon burning, burning, burning
I saw burning Vietnamese...
Posted by
Steve in
Poetry
Sep 17th, 2011 |
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I have a lucky elephant
I want you all to know
His name is Jim and I’m with him
Wherever he may go
He does not like the subway
And he won’t fit in my car
And Jim’s afraid of airplanes
So we never travel far
And when the police see us
They say, “Take him to the zoo!”
But Jim prefers to feed the ducks
For something fun to do
I met Jim on a Sunday
And ever since that day
He sticks with me like a shadow
And he never goes away
I ask him many questions
Whenever I get stuck
He always has an answer
And he’s always brought me luck
Whenever I get in a fix
Jim has a tale...
Posted by
Steve in
Poetry
Jun 30th, 2011 |
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So they stood,
Stacking stone upon stone,
A wall against the coming flood
Two strong souls,
Against a fear unknown,
Believers in the power of blood
.
People said,
They were just wasting time,
Nothing can hold the water back
Look Instead
Of putting in your dime,
Come grab some stones and help us stack
Their heads shook,
They left them to their task,
And went back home to pack their things
Stone on stone,
Without question to ask,
Their hope in their own strength still clings
The floods came,
Water rushing downhill.
Changes the face of fear for good,
Stone on Stone,
Against current and still,
After...
Posted by
Steve in
Poetry
Nov 26th, 2010 |
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When one has lost someone
Should you stay
In one place
And wait for what will seem to be
Hours without end
eyes turn the head
in impatient anticipation
for them to find you
Or should you go looking
Turning down one way
And then another
Wondering if
In your quest to find them
You have missed them again
As you went right
And they left
Wilson/07
Posted by
Steve in
Poetry
Aug 12th, 2010 |
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It was nothing but a word
Some vibrations in the air
And had it gone unheard
You would not know it there
But a word can make us laugh
Or a word can bring a tear
Could speak on our behalf
Or make real our worst fear
Could word then lift us up?
Then a word may make us fall
A word could bring us peace
Or else, destroy us all
Of all mankind has wrought
Of this I feel assured
The greatest tool we’ve got
Is the power of the word
–Wilson/05
Posted by
Steve in
Poetry
Jul 20th, 2010 |
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Quiet lying, laid out there
I wanted so to comb his hair
And close his mouth still open wide
To see him thus seemed so unfair
A man of dignity and pride
They laid his hands down by his side
Eyes closed as not to stare in space
And still the fear of night implied
There was no peace upon his face
He did not greet the dark with grace
He did not leave on his own terms
When angels chose to end his race
To stand before him now affirms
We all were born to feed the worms
Wilson/06
Posted by
Steve in
Poetry
Apr 21st, 2010 |
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here is something come between us
Unseen and yet as solid as a stone
A voice that screams
While words remain unspoken
Regrets and dreams
Pass for thoughts unknown
I pretend that I don’t see it
But it’s there, and it does not let me rest
It pinches me
Like a pebble in my shoe
Has come to be
A hunger in my chest
I have crafted it stone by stone
This wall between us solidly I built
With what I’ve done
And what I have failed to do
And then I run
Away from all my guilt
There is no place for me to go
This prison has been all my own design
It was, you see
A moment without thinking
If...
Posted by
Steve in
Poetry
Mar 25th, 2010 |
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After all you’ve been given
Ain’t it time to give some back
This life you’re livin’
Is seriously off track
You think you understand
You may think you really know
But when it comes to understanding God
You got a long long way to go
Standing on the corner
Begging for a buck
Stands a lonely beggar
A little down upon his luck
Not the kind of guy
you or I might want to see
What you do to the least of these
You do to me
Blessed are the poor in spirit
They shall have their fill
People do not understand
I guess they never will
Give us this day, our daily bread
And shield...
Posted by
Steve in
Poetry
Jan 6th, 2010 |
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I Am 55 Today I Am
I have seen fifty-five times the promise of light
I have seen the rise of the Titan rocket and the fall of the Challenger
I have seen the rise of Camelot and the fall of a president
I have seen the rise of Dylan and the fall of Cobain
I have heard the voice of a prophet crying in darkness
I saw them kill Martin, kill Malcolm, kill Bobby, kill Jack
I saw the rise of our consciousness and the fall of our aspirations
I saw burning banks, burning draft cards, burning bras, burning desires
I saw Watts burning, Detroit burning, Saigon burning, burning, burning
I saw burning Vietnamese...
Posted by
Steve in
Day to Day, Poetry
Jan 1st, 2010 |
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I try to do the best I can,
The same as any other man
To bravely face this coming year,
As last year, when it first began
I face myself there in the mirror,
A few more gray hairs growing here
A few more errors understood,
My vision just a bit more clear
I’ll face the year as children would
And hope the future is as good
As all the years I’ve gathered in,
Remembering to knock on wood.
For I know mankind’s greatest sin
Is looking back at what has been,
And think him master of his soul
When watching a new year begin
For as the world goes speeding in its course
I cannot change it’s...