by Richard Subber | Feb 10, 2026 | My poetry, Poetry
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,
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by Richard Subber | Feb 5, 2026 | My poetry, Poetry
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,
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by Richard Subber | Feb 1, 2026 | My poetry, Poetry
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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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,
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by Richard Subber | Jan 27, 2026 | My poetry, Poetry, Reflections
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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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,
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by Richard Subber | Jan 20, 2026 | My poetry, Other, Poetry
clouds sound off…
cloud talk
I guess that clouds may skirr,
they are so far away,
they do stir
and frolic in the sky,
they may whir,
who hears the sound of clouds?
betimes they clap!
withal, they may purr…
October 1, 2025
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The poetic art of Grace Butcher
Poetry for reading out loud…
it’s that good
Book review: Child, House, World
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Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups with 59 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Jan 13, 2026 | My poetry, Poetry
we made our time…
our time
Remembering,
the good time,
the quiet time that lasts so long,
we had our time,
we made our time,
we pushed our time
to be the days and nights,
we filled our time together,
and now I give such time
as two could share,
I make more time for you.
November 2, 2025
for my dearest one
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Book review: Lafayette by Harlow Unger
He was a great man. Also rich and lucky.
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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
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