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The Summer NoosphereA Poem by Robert RonnowWet nights, warm days are what we want in the summer noosphere.Man's mind one with weather.If this is true, life is good, or will be good.Can I be enc.. |
October SkyA Poem by Robert RonnowThe teacher dies having made her small contributionto the colonization of other planets by motivatinga boy who would otherwise be a coal miner to beco.. |
The snail will get to Easter just as soonA Poem by Robert RonnowFaulkner's comment, I imagine himtossing it off like Yogi Berra between gamesof a doubleheader. The hero, the expert, the virtuosohas no real control,.. |
Dad's BarkA Poem by Robert RonnowDad's bark is worse than his verse.When he hits it doesn't really hurt.The dirt outside the house is soil.The mouse inside the house is life.Can't esc.. |
Ricardo's LunchA Poem by Robert Ronnow5th Ave. was shoulder to shoulder withhungry lunch-seeking business menand women. Ricardo unpackedhis horn nervously and a foot cymbal.Spring, early s.. |
Eye of the tropical January sunA Poem by Robert RonnowExercising belief about unknowns.Makes sense to take your best guess.Using history, numbers, extrapolation.Getting the trajectory right for re-entry.F.. |
Not like a figwortA Poem by Robert RonnowNot like a figwort but not an aster, either. Could he be a buttercupwith sepals, no petals, but sepals like petals? Alan is a bluebeech,an ash if his .. |
on digging potatoes with my sonA Poem by charliea small poem |
A Designer of SystemsA Poem by Robert Ronnow1I say I'm a designer of systems, plansMan'sParts that stand together, set in place to serveTrees and planets, too, which are unplanned by usThe obser.. |
Peace OutA Poem by Robert RonnowI can't blame the teenage girl for being forward,then passive aggressive. It shouldn't make one angry;she has her interests and that which bores her.O.. |
Another PlaceA Poem by Alfred Kukitzimagine it all water & soil |
THE GARDENERA Poem by NeiL ArandAThose who say the best things in life are the ones that are obviously free |
OkraA Poem by Kenneth Nicholas LoweWhen all the world is sleeping, When all the trees are growing brown When animals are no more creeping From around and about their ground.. |
Mausoleum ManA Poem by CodyI'll be posting all of poems tonight. They're all poems that I've posted on Allpoetry. |
A Trip to WonderlandA Poem by Alfred KukitzInspired by Jacob |
The GiantA Poem by Alfred Kukitzis it to heavy |
PTSDA Poem by JohannaI ´ve heard a bit about this condition and was filled by sadness for those suffering like this. I think it is an important topic, so I decided t.. |
Ode to a FriendA Poem by Samantha LynnYou remind me of flowers in a meadow, colors intertwine within each other against the starch soil. Here there .. |
The Sky was BlueA Poem by Gypsy DreamerPoem about the destruction of goodness. |