“I bethink a new imagination…”…“Passage,” my poem

“I bethink a new imagination…”…“Passage,” my poem

a ripple, a wonder…

 

 

Passage

 

I think to pass the wetlands,

my humdrum steps

   in line to cross the fen,

a thoughtless stroll

   to reach the other side,

but a ripple in the sward turns my foot,

a wrinkled phosphor turns my eye,

I stand, agape, at a wild portal,

its door ajar.

 

I am steeped in wonder.

 

I bethink a new imagination

   of the end of day,

I hurry through,

and, oh!…

 

December 19, 2020

 

Inspired by “Wilderness Doorway” by Jennifer Lagier, in the Aurorean, Vol. XXV 2020

My poem “Passage” was published in my seventh collection of 53 poems, many waters: more poems.

You can buy it on Amazon (paperback and Kindle),

or get it free in Kindle Unlimited, search for “Richard Carl Subber”

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My poetry. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2025 All rights reserved.

 

Book review:

Shakespeare: The World as Stage

The Bard was the lucky one…

by Bill Bryson

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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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whistle a happy tune…my poem

whistle a happy tune…my poem

a single tone

 

 

Singalong

 

Bright-eyed, he listens,

he smiles,

he hunches in his seat,

he claps after every song,

he knows them all,

he whistles the words

   in pretty good rhythm,

the same flat pitch,

a single tone

   that matches meter not melody,

he repeats his note,

embraces the song,

his joy,

his music.

 

October 21, 2025

 

…someone was playing clunky piano and a half dozen folks

thronged around the piano singing. The whistler sat off to the side.

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

 

Book review: “The Gentle Boy”

The Puritans had a dark side…

by Nathaniel Hawthorne

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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 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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“making night into day…”…“riverine,” my poem

“making night into day…”…“riverine,” my poem

Whence the wisps…

 

 

riverine

 

Whither the barren shapes

   that rise from the horizon,

and lose their form

   as they climb the sky?

 

Whence the wisps that fill small voids,

the remnants of those banks,

the shapeless swirls

   of pink and white and grey?

 

They don’t stay, defying names,

always shifting to new frames,

making night into day,

drifting as they will,

the vault is a vast current,

the waifs of one-time clouds

   fill and roil the channel,

without sound,

such patient change,

a nameless river over all…

 

November 26, 2025

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A poet is a “maker”

…and it doesn’t have to rhyme…

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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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“walking in beauty…”…“walking along,” my poem

“walking in beauty…”…“walking along,” my poem

not so very far away

 

 

walking along 

 

With heartful eye

   I see you walking in beauty.

 

I walk your garden,

its far wall of flowers

   draws my gaze,

I may see you walking there,

I may join you…

 

The wall of flowers

   may be the end

      of the garden,

it may be a boundary,

maybe you are

   not so very far away,

maybe you can see me…

 

September 29, 2025

for my dearest one

 

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Book review: Saint Joan          

by George Bernard Shaw

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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 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”

 

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The Book of Days…part lx

The Book of Days…part lx

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.

 

to come

 

The star of day

   troubles low clouds

      in the earliest dawning,

there is none of day,

the horizon a muddle,

the faint light

   pushes the high dark,

a promise strains in the vault.

 

November 16, 2025

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

 

The “dime novels” in the Civil War

Think “blood-and-thunder”…

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Above all: Poems of dawn and more with 74 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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“seeing more”…  it’s the fall, my poem

“seeing more”…  it’s the fall, my poem

losing the green…

 

 

seeing more

 

Again the dried leaves drift as they will,

they find their place,

they give up shape,

they make a final damp.

The trees just seem to let them go,

they waste away to litter,

the wind just seems to let them go,

they lose their green,

they come to earth,

a brittling maze, the huddled leaves,

they cease their swaying,

they cannot catch the sun,

nor make a shade,

they don’t look back

   to scan the sky,

to see the bosky dells,

to gaze at vistas

   that now attract the light…

The leaves have done

   with hiding the thrusting trees

      and the valley views

         and the glades that tempt the doe

            and the empty nests

               that warmed the chicks…

 

November 7, 2025

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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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Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups with 59 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”

 

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