by Richard Subber | Jun 5, 2025 | Human Nature, Joys of reading, Reflections, Tidbits
just the same…
“I do miss her,” he answered, and sighed again.
“Folks all kep’ repeatin’ that time would ease me,
but I can’t find it does.
No, I miss her just the same every day.”
Fisherman Elijah Tilley talks about his deceased wife, he calls her “poor dear,”
in Sarah Orne Jewett: Novels and Stories
by Sarah Orne Jewett (1849-1909)
The Library of America
New York: Literary Classics of the United States, Inc., 1994
p. 477
* * * * * *
Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2025 All rights reserved.
–
Above all: Poems of dawn and more with 73 free verse poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”
* * * * * *
by Richard Subber | Jun 3, 2025 | Language, My poetry, Poetry, Reflections
hark to the wind…
grass, singing
When you walk the fields,
you scuff the sopranos,
you tramp on the tenors,
you crush the chorus,
the grass, in its millions,
is singing its tiniest of songs.
If you stop to think on
what the field may know,
if you hark to the wind
but listen beneath it,
if you wait for
the coda
of the melody of the turf,
you may hear
scant words
and the lightest notes
and the endless tunes
of the sward.
March 4, 2025
Inspired by “Between Winter and Spring” by Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer:
* * * * * *
My poetry. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2025 All rights reserved.
A quote from General Custer
Hint: something to do with Indians…
–
My first name was rain: A dreamery of poems with 53 free verse and haiku poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”
Your comments are welcome—tell me what you’re thinking.
* * * * * *
by Richard Subber | Jun 1, 2025 | My poetry, Poetry
The Book of Days
The dawn’s early light can be pleasure enough for the whole day.
There are words enough to tell the story of “the temptation of day to come.”
It is my delight to write some of them for your delectation.
skyful
The scant clouds
in disarray
are soft,
they smooth the sky
above the syrup river
that marks the horizon,
they disdain our world,
they hie away,
they flee the day.
March 6, 2025
* * * * * *
My poetry. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2025 All rights reserved.
Book review:
Great Tales of Terror
and the Supernatural
something horrifying for everyone…
–
Above all: Poems of dawn and more with 73 free verse poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”
Your comments are welcome—tell me what you’re thinking.
* * * * * *
