Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category
January 1, 2025
The passion for setting people right is in itself an afflictive disease. –Marianne Moore I told Candace Walter's cheating I told Megan she was fat I said Gail's looks are fleeting And that's such an ugly hat I told Dan his son's a loser And his wife is scarfing pills I told Frankie he's a boozer They should pay me for my skills I told Ted his breath is frightful It could make an angel cry The truth is so delightful I'm a great and fearless guy I'm tenacious and observant I refuse to pull my punches I'm a real public servant They should honor me at lunchesI'm a paladin of virtue In a world of falsity If reality can hurt you You're a fool for blaming me by Richard W. Bray
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November 29, 2024
We will find no comfort until the night melts away; until the fury of the night rots out its fire. -Djuna Barnes , Watchman, What of the Night? Get home before the sun goes down This ain't no ordinary town Cool your mind – keep out of sight Don't bestir the doom of night Hairy hounds released from hell Zombies under wicked spells Fiends and fury from The Fall Moloch Gorgon Satan Baal Tell-Tale Heart – The Witch of Coos Now it's time to pay your dues Spirits demons lunatics I hope your house is made of bricks Stay inside and lock the door Don't look outside – don't ask wherefore Calm your heart and clear your head Keep a lantern by your bed by Richard W. Bray
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November 20, 2024
no not never darkness empty ugly stupid laughing evil putrid nothing nowhere fear falling filthy dingy ruin senseless cracked crooked smelly frigid fruitless doomed dreary busted smear cruel crappy murder hateful burning blocked hopeless sneering creepy losing broken insincere by Richard W. Bray
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October 4, 2024
There's a cop He grew up in a boys home He never wants to see Anybody get hurt Every day There's a drop of corruption Makes it harder and harder To go back to workHay maestra She's got a big drafty classroom With torn up old books And thirty bags of need Every day She comes back for more She tries and she triumphs And she teaches kids to read There's a staffer At a place full of kids They overwhelm and devour And energize Every day The music and the laughter Fill and empty her heart And brighten up her eyes by Richard W. Bray
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September 8, 2024
Beyond the white snowy silence And the nothing that is here The hunger for existence Overcomes its natural fear Energy and motion Eons gurgle into years Consciousness and matter Are suddenly clear Every proton, every planet Is alive and sincere You can still hear the music When it all disappears by Richard W. Bray
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August 2, 2024
I hang on to my hatred Cuz it tastes so good It's safe and familiar Like my neighborhood I hang on to my hatred Cuz it knows my name Wagging that tail It's totally tame I hang on to my hatred Cuz it's always the same It doesn't go changing And hurting my brain I hang on to my hatred To ward off the pain It's a great place to hide From the Universal stain I hang on to my hatred So the acid in my guts Can find a new home Instead of driving me nuts by Richard W. Bray
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May 11, 2024
life comes at me in rhythm words come at me in rhyme toil teaching wisdom the only place is time walk along the seashore frolicking in the snow tasting all the sunshine existing as i go Wystan and Emily sang a sonnet just for me silently throughout the years it danced a journey to my ears by Richard W. Bray
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