do the bounce thing…“allegro,” my poem

do the bounce thing…“allegro,” my poem

heartbeats on display

 

 

allegro

 

The boy was bouncing,

   hopping, jumping,

he was on the move,

 

kids make their world a motion,

   an energy,

      a swirl,

they test their arms,

   and legs,

      and fingers,

         and their voices,

            and their faces,

 

and ways to look around

   and through their spaces,

and sounds that are new words

   in their worlds,

 

they do not share

   their racing thoughts,

but they put their heartbeats on display,

their disporting has no end.

 

Do you remember that part of you

   is a child?

Will you let that part of you

   bounce with joy?

Your inner child wants to jump,

   now.

 

March 28, 2026

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My poetry. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2026 All rights reserved.

 

The Reader (Der Vorleser)

Not just a rehash of WWII…

by Bernhard Schlink

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In other words: Poems for your eyes and ears with 64 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.

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Pilgrims without faces

Pilgrims without faces

They’re not in the family albums…

 

 

I guess only American kids who are too young for preschool have never seen a picture of the Pilgrims who went ashore in Cape Cod Bay in November 1620.

There were 102 passengers on the Mayflower. Maybe you know that only about half of them were religious Separatists, the refugees from persecution in England that we now know as Pilgrims. Many in the other half came, for non-religious reasons, to what no one was yet calling “New England.”

The “Pilgrim” image is so well known I won’t annoy you with an extended description. You know, the black hat with the buckle, the fowling piece with a bulge at the end of the barrel, the (arguably apocryphal) Thanksgiving scene with Indians and overflowing tables and rosy-cheeked women and kids having a good time…

Here’s a thing: more or less, we don’t know what the Pilgrims looked like. There is only one surviving portrait (Edward Winslow) of those hardy pioneers. Francis Dillon, in his book The Pilgrims, says that the surviving first-person accounts include a description of someone’s beard, and a reference to the height and hair color of one man.

Otherwise, nada. Of course, no selfies. Nothing on YouTube. No family albums.

How many people alive right now in America have never been photographed?

Four hundred years from now, it’s a good bet that someone will be able to figure out how good looking you are right now.

 

Source:

The Pilgrims, New York: Doubleday & Company, Inc., 1975

by Francis Dillon

from the Preface

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Book review. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2026 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: Lord of the Flies

Never more relevant…

by William Golding

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many waters: more poems with 53 free verse poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
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The wisdom of Thomas Jefferson

The wisdom of Thomas Jefferson

It’s a good story, at least…

 

 

“The most valuable of all talents is that of

       never using two words

              when one will do.”

 

Thomas Jefferson (1743-1826)

3rd President of the United States

 

He was a Republican when it was rather democratic to be a Republican.

The historical record doesn’t really suggest that Jefferson was as tight-lipped as this maxim implies.

Perhaps it would be more meaningful for ordinary folks like us if he had said something like “don’t use 38 words when a few of them, well-chosen, will do the job.”

Furthermore, let’s keep in mind the contemplative observation by the English poet Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772-1834) that praiseworthy prose and poetry—and in general, talking—has a lot to do with using “the best words.”

‘nuff said.

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Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2026 All rights reserved.

Book review: The Comanche Empire

the other story of the American West…

by Pekka Hämäläinen

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many waters: more poems with 53 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”

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The Book of Days…part lxiv

The Book of Days…part lxiv

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.

 

 

night ignited

 

The star of day makes an oven,

sears the edge of dawn,

spurns the trees,

it makes no smoke,

but there is fire in the sky,

tumult without motion,

a caldron without sound,

a heat that does not burn.

 

March 15, 2026

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My poetry. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2026 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: The Poems of Robert Frost

he hears bluebirds talking…

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many waters: more poems with 53 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.

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