The Book of Days…part xxxxiv

The Book of Days…part xxxxiv

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.

 

Oh yeah

 

The sudsy part of the sky

   didn’t cover the pale

         of flagrant blue,

an eager light of day

   was there at the tree line,

it was dawn, all right.

 

April 15, 2024

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My poetry. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2024 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: “The Gentle Boy”

The Puritans had a dark side…

by Nathaniel Hawthorne

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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 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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“The unseen owl…”  “Occurrence,” my poem

“The unseen owl…”  “Occurrence,” my poem

we share awareness

 

 

Occurrence

 

The unseen owl, that one call.

 

Nothing more.

What was his need? What desire?

Was it a song, so brief?

It pulsed the still night air,

a reaching sound,

meant for some creature to hear,

and I am near.

 

I call out my one note.

It is no answer, but affirmation:

   owl, you are there, I am here.

I think to open my mouth again,

but at once I understand:

my one note is “I” — 

invited by the owl’s like call.

 

I know the creature has heard me,

and now we share awareness,

a known, a kindred comfort.

We accept the reassurance of echo,

an essence of sensation and being,

the wonder of what we cannot see

   that is yet real.

Together we call out our declaration,

in these moments we feel secure

   against the near boundary of the unknown.

 

January 12, 2016

 

Published online on Mar 26, 2020, in Literati Magazine

 

My poem “Occurrence” was published in my sixth collection of 73 poems, Above all: Poems of dawn and more.

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

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

 

My poem “Occurrence” 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: Sketches by Boz

…the Miss Willises are a scream…

by Charles Dickens

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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
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everyone sees it…the empyrean

everyone sees it…the empyrean

in Neander time

 

 

empyrean

 

She walked each day

   beneath the great above,

she had no word for it,

she had no need for a sound

   to name what everyone saw,

from time to time she looked up,

this woman who searched for berries

   and drew water from the Neander,

she saw the high colors, the nomad clouds,

the bright specks in the night,

she knew the certain track

   of the star of day,

all beyond her reach, beyond her ken,

she knew their home was in the great above,

she had no reverent word for it,

she reached for another berry,

without thinking, she looked up…

 

June 8, 2024

it’s been there for a long time…

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My poetry. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2024 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: The Map of Knowledge

a slo-mo version of Fahrenheit 451

by Violet Moller

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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
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Anne Lamott talks about shaking our heads…

Anne Lamott talks about shaking our heads…

“…and even make us laugh…”

 

 

“When writers make us shake our heads

with the exactness of their prose and their truths,

and even make us laugh about ourselves or life…”

 

Anne Lamott (b1954)

in Bird by Bird: Some Instructions on Writing and Life

p. 237

 

The “exactness” part is the hard part.

I try to make the meaning of my poems so clear that they wake up your mind.

Then you can laugh about it, shout about it…

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Book review. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2024 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: The Poems of Robert Frost

he hears bluebirds talking…

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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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…tomorrow’s future, the sweet nows

…tomorrow’s future, the sweet nows

my final future

 

 

now then…

 

The unknowable future

   has been around for a long time,

it is,

it will be,

the mystery is what, not if.

 

I realize new truths.

I’m closer to my future

   than I used to be,

I’m closer to my final future.

I think more about tomorrow,

I think more about today.

 

Sweet futures can become sweet nows,

the nows I can know.

I can choose my next now,

I do not know tomorrow’s future,

I will live it in good time.

 

May 11, 2024

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“…a merely decent human being.”

May Sarton, on the lookout…(quote)

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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
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tomorrow, shuffling, comes…my poem

tomorrow, shuffling, comes…my poem

the thin line of future…

 

 

another day

 

…the distant horizon moves closer,

it creeps, of course, or sidles,

there is no romp, nor dash,

one need not notice every day,

it is no rush to change the way

   we live enough in each bright hour

      to fill our time,

we may look up, forsooth,

and see the thin line of future

   shuffling nearer,

seeming clearer,

waiting for the clarion of tomorrow.

 

June 3, 2024

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Movie review: Same Time, Next Year

all-American adultery, oh yeah…

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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)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”

 

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