by Richard Subber | Apr 25, 2024 | My poetry, Poetry, Reflections
there is more…
Wall
The wall stands high,
it has nowhere to go,
it heeds no future,
and it will not speak the past,
its dirty stones are mute,
they’re strong,
but they merely make the wall,
each alone is naught,
the wall entire is a simple part
of a simple world
that blocks my path,
and flaunts the other ways
that make a turn to left or right,
each an adventure,
more imagining,
a few steps
to futures in the beyond.
January 1, 2024
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The wisdom of Dr. Seuss
“…don’t cry because it’s over…”
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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)
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by Richard Subber | Apr 20, 2024 | My poetry, Poetry
she fills my horizons
in moto perpetuo
Surrounded.
By a baby.
She is in motion,
she is energy, all energies.
Does she move fast enough to fill all the space?
It seems true…
I follow her, she scampers on and around,
she fills my horizons,
I am surrounded.
I surrender, she has taken me alive.
Life is good.
May 26, 2012
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Book review: To Serve Them All My Days
by R. F. Delderfield
A beloved teacher,
you know this story…
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Above all: Poems of dawn and more with 73 free verse poems,
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by Richard Subber | Apr 16, 2024 | My poetry, Poetry, Reflections
Pluck me, I quiver…
zéphyr
More than breeze,
I hear you in receiving trees.
A little air you pluck
on topmost, bending, leafy lyre.
Your music scuttles to some other ear,
a variant tone,
I hear my own,
it stills.
Pluck me, I quiver, one more harmony…
Sing me, lifting,
I sing you,
I flutter, just a little…
assez…
June 29, 1995
Bethany Beach, DE
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Play review: A Doll’s House
Henrik Ibsen’s classic on abuse…
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In other words: Poems for your eyes and ears with 64 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Apr 9, 2024 | Joys of reading, Language, My poetry, Poetry
the soprano’s tear-stained kyrie
Symphony
A new book
somehow sings a siren’s song,
a symphony of words
that make a new tune,
such delight to open any page,
and hear the mezzo’s lilt,
the soprano’s tear-stained kyrie,
and nod as the basso
closes a chapter
with words worth repeating,
and let the chorus turn you
to another page,
for more words
that suddenly are not strangers,
such old words
that make a new song.
May 30, 2023
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“Boil up” and other good manners…
The “Hobo Ethical Code” is worth a quick read.
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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Apr 4, 2024 | My poetry, Poetry
…for two to share
Reverie
Fireside watching after noon
on such a cloudy day,
it may be not the best of times
to stay alone here silently,
to stay inside this house
with crowded happy thoughts
on such a cloudy day.
The chill rampage encloses
house and home and hearth and me,
and I alone contain
the quiet fire and you.
Your happy smiles I know so well
surpass the warming feat
of embering wood,
the tranquil moment stays a moment more,
and one remains for two to share.
February 18, 1968
Bethlehem, PA
for Barb, my dearest one
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Book review: Saint Joan
by George Bernard Shaw
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In other words: Poems for your eyes and ears with 64 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Apr 2, 2024 | My poetry, Poetry
the vestige of a sky
Prelude
…the draggled remnant of nameless clouds,
receding, with no spark of life,
adrift in plainest end of day,
the vestige of a sky
so vain
with striving to be rain,
and limply waiting
for a dark
that will obscure far hills
and lazing lake below,
and make a reason
to wait for one more dawn.
Laconia, NH
July 19, 2020
My poem “Prelude” was published in my fifth collection of 53 poems, My first name was rain: A dreamery of poems.
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Book review: Who Built America?
…including people
who got their hands dirty
by Christopher Clark and Nancy Hewitt
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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
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