D D let go of life
And like a kite
She went up
Into skies
Where light never
Ceases to shine
Happier now by far
She knows how much
Priscilla loved her mother
Resting in peace for tomorrow
D D knows that her daughter and husband
Will visit her again someday and
They will revisit each and
Every nuance of their
Long hopeful lives
Uber
Mench
Fill in
The Bubble
Brother
Grimm
My Dad
Was an honest man
Cosmic
Menorah
Cosmic
Citizen
Steve
Farr
Yes!
I hear you
Angel
The Gift of Eyes to a Blind God
A Yummy
Pear Shape
Drawn
From Real Life
Ali was
More than a mouth
A Native
Michael Borneo
Big Brother
Is there alright
Jim
On a bad afternoon
Parker
Shocked at me
Kurt
A good friend
Wiseman
Loose Logos Lips
My Lazy Eye
Sees You
About Me
- Clarence
- Chattanooga, TN, United States
- I played varsity football on scholarship at Jacksonville State University, 1969-70, the year Jax State won the national championship under Charlie Pell. Later I graduated cum laude, in molecular biology, from the University of Tennessee, Knoxville, in 1973. I went on to become a popular poet at ABC NOREO off Remsen street in the East Village of New York City. I was the first person to scientifically identify a nomadic central Asian weaving made before the 18th century. I once had a flourishing business in Brooklyn, NY, but now I have retired down south to pleasant Chattanooga, Tennessee. My favorite poet is W.S. Merwin and I recommend his books to everybody. I sell high quality textiles online from my website. It doesn't cost anything to look at the art work.
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Youth
Feel the Light
Ella the Bella
Ella Fitzgerald
After All
We Must Listen
Eve Being
Cast out of Eden
A walk in President
Obama
Been There
Done That
Heidi
Heidi heidi Ho!
My Good Friend
Jane Collins
Willie the Shake
Was He a Fake?
Alex
A Clockwork Orange
Archangel
Hope to see Him
JC Jr.
My Dad
A Spirit
Blowing in the Wind
Zapped
Struck by Lightning
Dalmation Coat
Cruella Deville
The Nose
Knows Elvis
Linda
Unconcerned
99.9 %
Chimpanzee
Fred
Silvers
Hell-o
How are You?
Evil Uncle
Jake
Dazed
Confused
1 comment:
My 92 year old neighbor, Dee Dee, just died a few hours ago and this is the poem I wrote for her daughter Priscilla and DD's son-in-law Steve.
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