“walking along…”…my poem

“walking along…”…my poem

such tiny sounds…

 

 

walking along…

 

walking alone…

 

moving is pretty much

   all there is,

the breathing, of course,

more steps to take,

the all is so close,

the wide fills the space,

striding has such power,

all thoughts are ahead,

the empty hallway beckons,

a stair is only access

   to above or below,

it is no place for stopping,

 

there is a style of silence

   and such tiny sounds

      as fade each moment,

each passage is a rite,

and traverse offers turns,

the finish line is barely seen,

the final step is like the others…

 

this time has not been lonely.

 

August 23, 2026

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

 

Book review: Seven Gothic Tales

by Isak Dinesen,

lush and memorable stories…

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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
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and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”

 

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My love affair with blue water

My love affair with blue water

the sea is always there…

 

 

O, patient sea…

 

…wait for me.

I will always return.

I cannot forget the sea.

The constant sea will wait for me.

I will always return.

 

The breaking sea o’erflows my view,

it tumbles and splashes and glides to me,

I will return to gaze anew.

I will return to face the sea.

O, patient sea,

you need not wait for long for me.

 

Bethany Beach, DE

September 16, 2008

 

My poem “O, patient sea…” was published in my first collection of 59 poems, Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups.

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

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

 

Published in Whispers, Creative Inspirations, and Northern Stars Magazine

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

 

Book review: The Blithedale Romance

by Nathaniel Hawthorne, not his best…

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In other words: Poems for your eyes and ears with 64 free verse and haiku poems,
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“brass and velvet”…my poem

“brass and velvet”…my poem

she reaches higher

 

 

brass and velvet

 

She does not murmur,

she will not pause,

she takes a breath

   to make more song,

her singing races the keyboard

   and she wins,

she embraces each tempo

   and each lilt lingers,

 

her song gets bigger,

she reaches higher,

she brightens the airs,

her power leaps from her lips

   and her heart and her smile,

her smile does not end,

 

the high notes are so trusting,

they chase the silence,

they wrap all ears,

they surround such blues

   as may still linger,

they make a vital mix

   of sound and wonder,

 

the words take forms we have not seen,

the sense of the song

   is the swoon of the sound,

such wistful verve and rampant rhythm,

the call of the wild

   revolves and turns

      and emboldens,

such wonderment!

 

She ravishes each melody

   and tempts lovers to echo the songs,

the mountains of sound

   that climb from her lips,

the whirlwinds of song.

 

She is more than a music maker,

she is music with smiles,

her voice is brass, velvet,

a storm, a lullaby,

cymbals, the wanton wind,

treasure for poets.

 

She sings embraces,

her voice chases sadness,

in her gush of words

   and melodies

      there are no questions.

 

August 4, 2026

 

Inspired by the singing and piano playing of Violet Hanks, 12 years old,

at Linden Ponds in Hingham, MA

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

 

Book review: “Bartleby, the Scrivener”

Loneliness beyond understanding…

by Herman Melville

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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
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“waiting”…my poem

“waiting”…my poem

in birdish dreams

 

 

waiting

 

it hangs there,

forlorn, forborne,

a carelessly unused house,

abandoned, so it seems,

it does not glitter

in birdish dreams,

it does not make a home,

it is no shelter

for a tiny tenant

who perches at the door,

there is no tremble

of nesting work within,

there is no twitter of welcome

from a she-bird on her eggs,

there is no sentinel song

to protect a domain,

it’s a little green house,

it guards no living thing,

it adorns the tree

and awaits a rush of wings…

 

August 3, 2026

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

 

Book review: Shawshank Redemption

A world I do not want to know…

by Stephen King

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My first name was rain: A dreamery of poems with 52 free verse and haiku poems,
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The Book of Days…part lxviii

The Book of Days…part lxviii

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.

 

Silence

 

In slow moments of leisure,

admiring its reflection

   in the dappled, quiet stream,

the rising sun reviews new tints

   for the canvas of the morning.

 

Night has stolen the bright colors

   of the sleeping trees,

leaving black shadows

   yearning for dawn.

The sun mixes its palette of vibrant greens,

and wakens the sleepers.

 

The timid clouds

   that blush in day’s first light

      enrobe themselves in prudent white.

 

September 23, 2019

 

Inspired by “Silent Symphony” by Mary Lou Healy © 2019,

as published by Poets Collective, September 22, 2019

http://poetscollective.org/blog/silent-symphony/

 

My poem “Silence” was published in my third collection of 64 poems, In other words: Poems for your eyes and ears.

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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Book review: Waterloo

The slightly Hollywood bravery

   of Richard Sharpe,

the butcher’s work done at the battle…

by Bernard Cornwell

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My first name was rain: A dreamery of poems with 52 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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“Sing!”…my poem

“Sing!”…my poem

and listen twice!

 

 

Sing!

 

She sings a cascade,

a gush of notes and words,

she sings a river,

great flash of song,

her singing is a dance,

all tempo,

all flash,

all swing,

her lilt won’t end,

it rises, rises…

 

she makes you want to sing!

 

August 9, 2026

Inspired by the singing of Violet Hanks

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

 

Movie review: Same Time, Next Year

all-American adultery, oh yeah…

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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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