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March 17 2012 6 17 /03 /March /2012 22:52

times
unseen but felt
barriers
i cannot pass
dont belong there
have no place
resented even
and so retreat
always and ever on
there will be places
i dont belong
not welcome
 never fit
not wanted
im used to it
places with
no place
for me
faces
whose face
of mine
cant see
unseen doors that welcome most
swing shut and lock
with my approach
the bolt slides home
seals it tight
i remain on the outside
and out of sight
some they know
and feel relief
others say enter
with disbelief
for most
unnoticed
 unaware
for most a shadow
if onlys
 and nowhere
a shade of darkness
a piece of  night
on the outside
and out of sight
squares of yellow
warm windowlight sentries
on watch for unwelcome
unwanted  entries
look right through me
unconcerned
content and knowing
my lesson's learned
i stay outside
cloaked by night
on the outside
and out of sight
know my place
where darkness
meets light
land of shadows
fading light
on the outside
and out of sight
on the outside
and
out of sight

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March 17 2012 6 17 /03 /March /2012 22:49

trace  a finger
on his cheek
soft then stubble
scar beneath
old yet young
young yet old
shaman shyman
tale not yet told
in a place
in a time
where time is different
less defined
hide by day
move by night
fight to survive
survive to fight
as the playthings
 left behind
abandoned broken
left behind
dusty dirty
abandoned toys
broken castoffs
girls n boys
forgotten in the cold or heat
 toys in the attic
           toys on the street

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March 15 2012 4 15 /03 /March /2012 23:45

Snow n snowing
swirling blowing
insulated with the knowing
outside cold
inside warm
surrounded by
the icy storm
bent head to wind
leaning forward
trudge thru drifts
half blind but onward
experience .. instinct
suggest the course
scream to the wind
voice goes hoarse
part by sight
part by feel
define what is shadow
and what is
real
then
the faintest tracks
of a friend long past
bits of color
mark the path
tied tatters of words
phrases of cloth
mark the way
 light for a moth
follow the words
feel the tone
heed the message
 and
find
the way
home

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March 15 2012 4 15 /03 /March /2012 23:43

waves breaking
breath taking
shiver shaking
breathless aching
pain raging

cries escaping


why

why

why


reeling
stumbling
falling
crawling
clutching

howling
why

fallen
shaken
shaking
trembling

whisper
why

withdraw
withdrawn
curl up and in
clench fists to breast
knees to chest
stifle
smother
self made small
small and smaller
withdraw
draw in
bring knees to chin
withdraw
draw in
self made small
self made ball
hide within
behind
the wall
settle
settle
be still
withdraw
draw in
a breath
one breath
shudder
settle
settle
rest
withdraw
draw in
a breath
one breath
settle

settle

shelter

rest

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March 13 2012 2 13 /03 /March /2012 15:58

once again i find
i slide
into the cracks
left behind
in the moment forgotten
for the moment I d share
another time
another place
other times
other faces
just a slip
slip of the tongue
slip your mind
slip beneath
through cracks in time
slide
out of sight
just a slight
nothin personal
just a slight .....slide
almost reached you
almost not quite
almost could touch you
then a
slide
the brush of air
you thought you felt
the shiver
the something
unseen
just felt
was nothing but me
slipping in time
slipping from somewhere
slipping your mind
slipping
and sliding
sliding behind
into the cracks
another time
out of sight
just a slight
nothin personal
just a slight....slide
off to the wayside beside
my  seaside
cliffs
cliffside
seaside
by the wayside
...............slide

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March 13 2012 2 13 /03 /March /2012 15:56

a sadness
this night
why
unsure
there’s no shortage of causes
for sadness
sadly
for me
sadness
 many reasons
 triggers
 keys
a sadness
this night
deep
in the bones
arthritic
intrinsic
sadness
in tomes
unnamed
this sadness
this night
just heavy
just here
hovering
covering
whispering
near
just sadness
and echoes
deep
resonant fears
faintly speaking
 almost reaching
calling
seeking
tugging
pulling
holding
beseeching
stay with me
stay close beside
a sadness
this night
deep sadness
inside

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March 13 2012 2 13 /03 /March /2012 15:55

night sky
stretches wide
above me
vast
close so close
but far
touch me
nightsky
touched me
 whisper kiss
winking star
underneath the nightsky
is when i ll dare to dream
where shadows merge
shadows welcomed
barely show a seam
wrapped inside the nightsky
on a bed of winking stars
tucked in
blanketed by moonlight
up underneath my chin
soft night breezes
sing to me
a lullaby for sleep
sing to me
sing to me
hush now
sleep
rocking gently
held by nightsky
feeling safe
feeling loved
wrap me up nightsky
and tuck me in above
on a bed of twinkling stars
tucked in nice n tight
safe and warm
warm and  safe
neath my blanket of moon's light
whisper kiss nightsky
just a whisper of a kiss
barely touch my cheek
nightsky voice of gentle breezes
carry me to sleep
 sing to me
sing to me
hush now
sleep
voice of gentle breezes
hush now
carry me asleep

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March 11 2012 7 11 /03 /March /2012 19:18

broken child lies bleeding
against the building
footsteps retreating
in the dark
running footsteps
only sound
now receding
get control
now of
your breathing
slow it down
slow it down
in and hold
let out soft
let out slow
slow it down
look around
on the ground
in the dark
blood is black
thick and dark
moves through cracks
in concrete
seeming
alive
almost seeking
deltas
in the gutter
spilloff
 all the
overflow
the rain
mix with urine
mix with blood
mix with semen
all the bodily secretions
sweat and pain
toward the drain
the city's spilloff
overflow
of pain
in the gutter
along the street
to the drain
that leads beneath
and below
the alleys
and the streets
black blood seeking
tributary reaching
seeking
meeting
in the gutter
overflow
of all the other
city spilloff
overflow
of pain
down the drain
slowing now
the bleeding
slower now the breathing
thicker
slower
black blood
congealing
in the act
that aids with healing
yet no healing
no hope of sealing
cracks in concrete
useless bleeding
can you stand
shaky
brace with hands
against the building
lean forward
against the building
rough brick harsh
but cold against the heat
the smallest....
comfort....
relief
against the heat
of pain
feel the brick
beneath your fingers
cool and harsh against
your fingers
push away
stagger..
steady...
stand...
steady ...
gather....
deep breath...
settle...
settle...
accept....
take a step
one step
then the next....
and move on..
you ll go on...
c'mon
just..
move on

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March 11 2012 7 11 /03 /March /2012 19:16

how bad
how bad it must have been
how much pain
how much pain you must have been in
how dark
how deep
the secret keep
forever sleep
no one wants to die alone
you called and called
no one home
 in the end
you died alone
what says that for us
we loved you
i loved you
but didnt answer the phone
and in the end
you died alone
 and how many days
did you sway
up to five
not alive
shadows deepen
sun rise
 sun fall
swinging silhouette
on dirty wall
till finally a stranger came
a man who didnt know your name
not that then he d recognize
any of you in lifeless eyes
eyes once blue
bulge and strain
a twisted neck
that feels no pain
discolored
disfigured
bloodprint
ligature
persistent ring
persistent phone
in the end
you died alone

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March 9 2012 5 09 /03 /March /2012 20:06

pause retreat
back up slow
slowly slowly
slowly go
fluid movements
soft n slow
nothing quick
let nothing show
step back slowly
back inside
back inside
where shadows hide
gently easing
out of sight
gently fade
into  night
slip below
the surface calm
naught but a ripple
a ripple
then gone

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  • : A mix of poetry, doggeral (intentionally mispelled (sic) as it IS doggerel), stories, familial stuff, and disjointed thoughts, posted to hopefully elicit dailogue(s), arguments, and/or a reader's ideas, poetry, etc. It is not polished, not especially literate, certainly not universal--sorry, it is just me.
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  • A pre-pubescent brain in an aging shell. One of a million monkeys, pounding a million keyboards, for a million years, hoping to write one good poem. A dreamer.
  • A pre-pubescent brain in an aging shell. One of a million monkeys, pounding a million keyboards, for a million years, hoping to write one good poem. A dreamer.

NOTE--Please Read

For specific interests, please click on specific interest(s) found in category box below "Links"  on right side, below.

Poetry and Doggeral: Ken's poetry

Stories and Fables: Ken's Prose

Thot-Jots: Ken's ramblings on various things

Family: Ken's biographical and autobiographical items--probably of little interest to non-family, maybe not even them.

Other categories: self-evident--I hope

 

You may notice some refreshingly different poetry on the blog. It is from a friend of mine who goes by Eyeshy

My ex-son-in-law, David, has been published here, now, as well.

Another newby: happybluetoes. She writes glimpses, short stories, and poetry. Welcome her with a comment.

Neominini has his first contribution on the blog. If you like his songs please do two things: enter a comment at the end of the article, and go to links down on right side of Home Page and go to his web-site, where you can listen to his music. Enjoy. 

Elisha Kayne--a published author has kindly contributed to the blog. Check her out.

 

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My personal favorites:

The Girl With the Cheshire Grin--absolutely my current "kc" favorite poem(?)

In My Soul (poetry-doggeral)

Camelot (poetry-doggeral)

Rain (a friend's poetry)

Cathedral (thot jots)

Mystic Window 1&2 (poetry-doggeral)

Do ye ken

The Kiss

Why do I tremble

Miranda--a work in-process