by Richard Subber | Jul 18, 2026 | Language, My poetry, Poetry
no calories added
Sweet thing
The dawn delays the day,
with layered hues
that do not fade,
the vault is cake,
with icing smears
that will not bake,
the sweet spot filled,
an overflow
of cream and gold,
the lavish spread
betokens gild.
February 10, 2026
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The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie…movie review
it’s all Maggie Smith
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many waters: more poems with 53 free verse poems,
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by Richard Subber | Jul 14, 2026 | Human Nature, My poetry, Poetry, Reflections, Tidbits
it’s the dancing…
mantra
Let your hands pray,
let your eyes dance,
let your self embrace
the beginning
of the rest
of your life.
April 13, 2026
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Book review: A Cold Welcome
The culprit was global cooling,
500 years ago…
by Sam White
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by Richard Subber | Jul 7, 2026 | My poetry, Poetry
the star of day
blue suede view
A nudge in the turn
from night to day,
the trees are there,
they greet the dawn,
they frame a sky,
the patient vault,
long moments bare
a blue suede view.
April 22, 2026
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Book review: Shakespeare’s Wife
Germaine Greer went overboard a bit…
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Empyrean: new poems with 57 free verse poems,
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by Richard Subber | Jul 2, 2026 | Joys of reading, My poetry, Poetry
try again
hot
The star of day,
it sears the sky,
it turns away
my faltering eye,
yet it compels another try,
I know of course it cannot stay,
it fades so soon in climbing high.
April 12, 2026
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Book review: The Comanche Empire
the other story of the American West…
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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Jun 25, 2026 | Language, My poetry
spreading the welcome
Plain talk
Alone, so much alone,
but so far from lonely.
I look ahead to the trail that waits,
I look back to the fading trail
that beckoned me to pass,
the plain retreats to distant crags,
the land invites a careless step,
the trail can wait.
This great space, so open,
so mute, such emptiness
framed for imagination and desire,
I sow my thoughts
and spread my welcome
to the eager land
that pulls my step,
and kindles my bright gaze
as I embrace this moment,
and understand that here
it is impossible to be lonely.
April 16, 2026
Inspired by “At the Seven-Mile Ranch, Comstock, Texas” (1982)
by Naomi Shihab Nye (b1952)
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Book review: An Empire on the Edge
by Nick Bunker
The British wanted to win
the Revolutionary War,
but they had good reasons
for not trying too hard…
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Above all: Poems of dawn and more with 74 free verse poems,
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by Richard Subber | Jun 20, 2026 | My poetry, Poetry, Reflections
your smiles abide…
Heartbeats
The last goodbye may hurt my heart,
but you have touched my cheek
when I forgot to smile,
we sang plain notes dipped in love.
We’re on a road
that we’ve tried to imagine,
but it is a strange road,
there is no straight ahead,
there are turnings we’ve never known,
we’re not in a race
but there is a finish line,
there is no turning back,
you may go
but not so very far away.
Your living here is done,
but I’m not done with you,
you are a teacher to my heart,
our fingers blend a lovers’ knot,
your tender touch lingers
on the cheeks of the kids,
your smiles abide in every room.
I say goodbye
but I won’t forget.
My memories heal my heart.
April 14, 2026
Inspired by this quotation: “Experience is in the fingers and head. The heart is inexperienced.”
(1842, Henry David Thoreau (1817-1862))
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Book review: The Snow Goose
…sensual drama, eminently poetic…
by Paul Gallico
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