Siwashing It Out Once in Suislaw Forest
I slept under rhododendron
All nightblossoms fell
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Stunning write, thank you so much Gary. I will be reading more of your fine pen.
Watch what you wish for... Ur poem inspired me to want more. Not materialistic but the truth. Was that too much to ask?
Beautifully envisioned poems woven around the memoirs of perhaps first love and the loved one from whose life the poet walked out when he was 19 though he could never forget her. Thanks for sharing.
Soul-searching. A Dirge dedicated to what appears to be his only love that he ended and regrets but not enough to reach out to her. Some of his verses are so piercing- - - - - ] Last night watching the Pleiades, Breath smoking in the moonlight, Bitter memory like vomit Choked my throat.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -] I remember your cool body Naked under a summer cotton dress.
Sir, Congratulations on winning the best poem award. I read your poems. They are very deeply phylosophycal and often recondite. Made me to read more and understand. Please read my poems and comment.Your comments are of greatvalue for me. with regards, sathya narayana
We walked under cherry blossoms At night in an orchard in Oregon. All that I wanted then Is forgotten now, but you. a very fine poem. tony