Tag: living
member name: David D. Gilbaugh
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May 16, 2007 12:58 AM EDT --
Grampa and Me
1958 Fort Morgan, Colorado
Dedicated to my grandfather, . . .
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June 26, 2006 02:33 AM EDT --
Spring showers thirsting
Musing for the muse divine
Thunder fore the storm
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September 08, 2006 04:35 PM EDT --
INTROSPECTION
photo by Douglas Gilbert
The WIKAWILLY OAK HAIKU
Wikawilly Oak
Bark branches, rings roots, sap soul
Wikawilly Oak
The Wikawilly . . .
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June 20, 2006 01:18 PM EDT --
Disquiet in my breast release,
your touch me don't deny.
Love me, touch me, tender please,
hold this rainy night.
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September 22, 2006 02:02 AM EDT --
THISTLES - and the like
Poking through my socks,
they gang up on my ankles,
like mobsters with ice picks,
lusting for cotton and flesh
Thumbs and fingers
bleeding,
Picking angry . . .
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June 14, 2006 02:07 PM EDT --
Mind journey to the edge,
a precipice of dialogue,
where cosmics' pallet goes un-pressed,
symbols dissolve,
in the shadows of stars uncast.
Illusions release from boned compress,
dream . . .
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June 23, 2006 01:35 AM EDT --
Megan named her Maggie
and calls her Maggie May.
Mommy calls her Dog Pog
and tells her sit and stay.
Daddy calls her Maggie No!
and Maggie runs away.
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June 16, 2006 02:45 PM EDT --
Swishing nearing
Leaning to me
Nearing
Di-elating pupil-sating
Pher-harmonicating
Penetration sense-iating
Sleeves brushing
touching
instigating
Echo's down
my spine
sublime
She passes . . .
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July 03, 2006 07:45 PM EDT --
GRIT AND BARE, I'LL MEET YOU THERE
Hair thick to thin,
hips thin to thick,
add double chin.
Thoughts bright to dim,
aches dim to bright,
add barely sin.
In this we share, . . .
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July 12, 2006 12:10 AM EDT --
Fifteen minutes is the time it takes to change a tire, unless you can't find the jack handle, then it takes a short skirt and pouty lips, unless you have a five o'clock shadow, then you better . . .
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July 19, 2006 02:58 AM EDT --
Dedicated to my teacher and friend John T. Walter, his echo in my voice, inspired by his poem ouroboros' bite.
Just One: This Gift of Grace
I am keeper of
the ouroboro we, . . .
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December 08, 2007 03:20 AM EST --
I found myself. I have come to a place of rest,
like a verb become a noun,
"to be," opposed to "do," I do suggest.
If I were but the words, "I am," . . .
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July 11, 2007 02:08 AM EDT --
There is a piece of plywood
in my bedroom on the floor
I woke to find my head
fastened to it with a wood screw
my shoulders, arms, and pelvis too
but there was no blood
to believe and ogle . . .
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June 14, 2006 01:30 PM EDT --
Thoughts striving, finding, clenching.
A haunting beastly presence,
that which imagined, or
garden dresses wedd.
A childs' mind,
at start,
at end.
So,
what so,
of the heart?
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June 03, 2006 04:41 AM EDT --
My vision burning bright tonight,
No bitterness see I insight.
I fear the feeling will not last.
My cares and burdens not far past,
but past not fears' designs, they last.
When will . . .
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January 10, 2007 12:31 AM EST --
There is that moment,
when crossing over,
when not knowing,
they work to swallow
a dry lump of nothingness
that - won't - go - down...
What of that fear . . .
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June 16, 2006 02:10 PM EDT --
Turning the handle
Anticipation
Threshold underfoot
Years in a slide show
Over the threshold
Frustrations end,
defeated
Inside
Matted carpet underfoot
Scanning upward
Seated
on the threaded . . .
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October 08, 2006 03:52 AM EDT --
Saturday
by Uncle Robert (39)
Love has a mimic,
it moves toward me,
invading,
pretending to complete
what is already finished,
as if grace were
not enough.
Love's Breath
There is . . .
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September 14, 2007 01:47 AM EDT --
Over the hills and through the
woo, woo,
woods,
to Grandma's house I go.
"How is your dog?" She asked.
"Sick, she had another seizure - . . .
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July 16, 2006 06:45 PM EDT --
One minute to find all the dirty laundry, unless you have children, then it takes an allowance, unless you don't give your children allowance, then it takes:
five minutes per child . . .
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