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The Ballad of: Brawling Mad-dog Sergeant Rook [Now in: SPANISH and English]


English VersionA bunch of us guys in the hutIn ?Nam Were before a live audience cards, singing songs; In a solo-room, back of the hut Lay mad-dog, Sergeant Rook;And examination from a distance Was his sidekick, Physical Cook.When out of the night, he wantedTo fight This bully of six-foot-two Dog-drunk, smelling like a skunkI sought after to fight him too.

Ode, to the Mighty Midget Omac [In English and Spanish]


Part One Midget HistoryI am thirty-six inches tall, that is all-Honest to god I am My hair is green, my eyes red, and IHave a very thick neckMy eyebrows are thin, and my beardHas three hairs? And I bore abuse, when I was youngYes! It happened to be; day by day??folks laugh at me, my appearanceYou see?I make them appalled. .

Four Poems: Grendels Nature...the Racetrack...Counting days...[Now in English and Spanish]


English Version1) Grendel's DivorceYou must know that I do not hateAnd that I hate you, Because the whole thing dead has twoSides; A sound is one arm of the quiet, Ice has its warm half.I hate you in order to start hating you To begin life again And never to stop hating you: That is why I do not hate you yet.

Two Poems and an Breakdown ['Witness,' & 'An Old Love']


Two Poems and an Assay ['Witness,' & 'An Old Love']WitnessMy face belongs to whoever sees it Everything has a connotation but life Even the bugs strive for existence God saved man, from God Ghosts have lonely sins Her bones are stones Up and down the hill Gardens blossom Spotless skies Dramatists August I can not rest!..

Lord Byrons She Walks in Beauty


Lord Byron's breach limerick to "She Walks In Beauty" is among the most memorable and most quoted lines in romantic poetry. The break lines are effortless, graceful, and beautiful, a decent match for his poem about a woman who possesses easy grace and beauty.

To My Friend, With Love


All is still; all quiet; The world seems to be at peace. My soul is singing its metrical melody And I'm led like in a daydream to write its tunes.

San Francisco [Almost a Sonnet]


(The city by the bay of Northern California, near which the Conciliatory Ocean resides; the year is 1967)Mid October seemed like some bound day,When all through the calm waters, dry as lead, The ferry, like vague dark that stand the dead,Slipped down the bowed coast of Frisco bay, Rounded the Fair Gate,-and San Francisco lay, Before me, that gay city, pink and red, Hippies roofed Haigh Asbury's itinerant head,-My home, to be, I found stirring and grey.The waves broken on the wooden-sides; fishermenNearby with long necks, looked and cast again.

Five Poems from Home [And a view on the globe vs. the poet]


Five Poems from Home1) Remembering: Dorothy Parker [Dedicated to the 1920s Poetess]Let it be said, Dorothy Parker lies dead, cremated to ash and poetry; thus, she died at the ripe old age of seventy-three-.The tiny woman with a big mouth, who got immovable in the rain and couldn't get out: continued to play the game, all the same, like drops of rain upon a pane.

Four Poems: Two for the Devil, Two for Peru


Here is some witty poetry (not sure if that is the apt word: witty, but it will do): one poem on the Aztec year 2012, a year that has been in the public's eye quite a lot; one on cloning, and the biblical end time events--which, if I may add seems ripe for the monster dealings that are said to take place; and two poems big business with some tradtions of Peru; one imparticular, on vacationing, where not to go; all the makings for some thought.Aztec BabyOn December 25, 2012 AD The Devil had an idea- He'd clone himself In the form of a baby; Called the Antichrist.

Mechanical Poetry


Do you ever stare at the paper, behind you for poetic inspiration? Well, you can stop behind you and start using systematic techniques for creating poetry. If it seems too mechanical or false at first, don't worry.

Poetry in Turbulence


To many non-specialists of literature, poetry is acutely unsatisfying. There are quite a few reasons for this, but two in detail come to mind.

Mechanical Poetry; Part Two


What do you do when you want to write poetry? I hope your key is "I start writing." Even copy a bad poem is advance than coming up for the "right words.

Five Mixed Poems, with Notes [now is Spanish and English]


1.Night in Jamaica [Peruvianism: 1810]It was a rainy night they say When don Simon Bolivar Slept in the arms of beautiful -Luisa Crober (of Jamaica); thus an Assassin missed his mark When he stabbed Major Amestoy Sleeping in the dark In Bolivar's hammock!.

Two Poems on the Traditions of Peru [in English and Spanish]


Atahualpa's Game [Peruvian]Sometimes, it's not wise To share your wisdom ---as did, Atahualpa (The Inca King) in the Game of chess; thereafter, He was condemned to death.6/6/05 #713Note: Atahualpa, was the most famed of the Inca Kings, in the 16th century of Peru, I do relieve, and was held for deliver by the Spaniards.

Two Poems: San Jeronimo Brook & [in English and Spanish]


Fair Andes! Thy arms reach highOf iron-woven solid stone Thu art a condor to the skyOf glory clandestine in thy heartSo many paths, a maze of art?In thy old, Mantaro ValleyWhere adobes, breathe and tremble Beyond your pastoral shadowsThere lays the prettiest of brooksIs my heart, inside its stream!My image acutely carved, rippledIn its neat shallow watersWaiting, just before you for me?As it opens up, opens up my soulMy rippled soul-searching-eyes!..

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