by Richard Subber | Jul 25, 2023 | Human Nature, My poetry, Poetry, Reflections
the waitress knows my name…
The corner booth
Maybe you wonder how I can spend
so much time in this corner booth…
It’s easy, really, I have nowhere else I need to be,
this place is nicer than my place,
and I see people here,
years ago I met my friend here
almost every day,
I miss his cheerful contemplation
of so many things.
I’m alone now,
but not lonely,
I think about the times of my life
and the people I shared it with,
we shared good times in this booth,
and we shared the sadness we couldn’t avoid,
it’s a comfort being here,
the waitress knows my name, of course,
and she knows what I like to eat…
I didn’t think I would become
the old man in the corner booth.
You don’t think you’re going to be like me.
March 26, 2023
Inspired by “Old Man Eating Alone in a Chinese Restaurant”
by Billy Collins, as published in “Poem of the Day,” August 21, 2022,
by Poetry Foundation
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We Were Soldiers Once…and Young
…too much death (book review)
Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore (ret.)
and Joseph L. Galloway
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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Jul 18, 2023 | Language, My poetry, Poetry
…a reverie of imagination
456
Time becomes energy.
The clean slate waits for the first mark,
she will make that stroke
when she is ready,
she moves beyond not knowing,
as she unwinds the calculus of understanding,
and lightly trembles
with the gentle passion of curiosity.
She learns new tools
and learns that mistakes can be erased
after they have done their work.
Persistence is a new glee,
she turns the cat’s cradle of unknowns
in her reverie of imaginations,
and forgets to look up from her book,
learns to welcome the gestalt
of words on the previous page…
she coolly adds 137 and 319
in her head,
and with her chalk pencil
she writes the secret sum.
November 14, 2020
Inspired by Die Hausaufgabe (The Homework), painted in 1893 by Simon Glücklich (1863-1943)
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“Fishering,” by Brian Doyle
…what meets the eye…
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by Richard Subber | Jul 13, 2023 | My poetry, Poetry, Tidbits
working it out…
Fleet Beach
Flaunting, I walk upright in the wind,
the windward shoulder braced against…
it looks like nothing,
but it feels…
I will not stop, but damn!
these lurching strides in softer sand,
I lean toward the firmer band
halfway up this draining slope,
I am not a shuffler!
I say it.
This pace is good…
It’s good enough for now.
Fleet Beach
Chatham, Cape Cod, MA
June 5, 2000
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We Were Soldiers Once…and Young
…too much death (book review)
Lt. Gen. Harold G. Moore (ret.)
and Joseph L. Galloway
–
Above all: Poems of dawn and more with 73 free verse poems,
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by Richard Subber | Jun 20, 2023 | My poetry, Poetry, Reviews of other poets, Tidbits
he stares at me, no fear…
Busy
The chippie halts on the second step.
I’ve seen him there, he will not stay,
his hole is close, he will not stray,
he skips across my little yard
but not too far.
I want to ask him, just this once,
if he’d like to scout a cozy place
he’s never seen,
he stares at me, no fear,
I’d like a little chat, I think,
I’d like to hear his thoughts,
but I can see
he has no time to talk.
October 23, 2019
Inspired by Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer’s “Following Mr. Berry’s Instructions,”
published October 23, 2019, on her website, A Hundred Falling Veils
“You have to be able to imagine lives that aren’t yours.”
Wendell Berry
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84, Charing Cross Road (book review)
Helene Hanff, on reading good books…
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Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups with 59 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Jun 15, 2023 | My poetry, Poetry, Reflections
I know there’s a place…
What I know
I’ll keep moving, I know I will.
I know I can’t remember how to go back.
I’ll keep looking for the place
I want to turn to,
I know that I can go on.
I know I can’t foresee
the final bend in this road.
I’ll keep asking how to get there.
I know there’s a place
where I can be happy,
I know I’ll find it.
I know I will.
June 25, 2019
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Book review: Shawshank Redemption
A world I do not want to know…
by Stephen King
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by Richard Subber | May 30, 2023 | My poetry, Poetry
the trusting babe…
Near
…close enough to feel my thumb
in her searching grip,
close enough to share
her apple breath,
close enough to cradle
her weight across my arm,
and weep true love’s tears
as she suddenly sleeps
without a care…
August 27, 2021
I was walking around our kitchen, in early 2011, with my first granddaughter in my arms.
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Book review: “The Gentle Boy”
Oh yes, the Puritans had a dark side…
by Nathaniel Hawthorne
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Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups with 59 free verse and haiku poems,
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