STANDOFF excerpt 8.28.19
Crushed Cigarettes Left on the Floor I met her years back in a local tavern A bar, a pub, a gin spot, liquor room And she followed me home without … Continue reading STANDOFF excerpt 8.28.19
Category: Poet
2300 hours on April 4, 2019
I have no real title for this message. So I chose the time and date. Thinking====I do that sometimes. Sometimes I don’t. When I don’t I regret it. I am … Continue reading 2300 hours on April 4, 2019
CROSSING Crossing the deepest river without a boat Sailing the storm washed open sea in a cardboard box My brain is climbing hills that only I can see Each upward … Continue reading
WRITING A BOOK ABOUT A KILLER
I have written a book about a killer. He came to Florida in 2008 and killed two women in 2009. His career as a criminal started when he was 14 … Continue reading WRITING A BOOK ABOUT A KILLER
A Secret Life: Memories from another life.
A friend from a past life told me of a love But sadly he said he doesn’t recall her name That is really such a shame For way back when … Continue reading A Secret Life: Memories from another life.
NIGHTFALL, THE LOVERS’ DANCE TAKE TWO
NIGHTFALL, THE LOVERS’ DANCE 2 I recall the night when a hot summer rain came And settled in with a breeze bringing coolness to the room Where two lovers met … Continue reading NIGHTFALL, THE LOVERS’ DANCE TAKE TWO
Rain Drops
RAINDROPS Bumble Bee sized drops Falling with thunder sized hits Striking the broad leaves of green bent Beneath the sudden strikes from the sky sent Forcing them to bow before … Continue reading Rain Drops
Rehearsing
Rehearsing Another morning has come to greet the sun Chasing the night away as coffee brews on the stove A cup with spoon to swirl the cream in to blend … Continue reading Rehearsing
In the Dark
In the Dark Copyright 2018 Gordon Kuhn, all rights reserved Like a dog in heat he was single minded in his searching While he roamed the empty spaces … Continue reading In the Dark
Ragdoll Chronicles Continued Post at 0821 on 01.05.18
Denise returned from a trip to the garage where she had a second refrigerator keeping several trays of cookie dough setting up and waiting to go into the oven. “Coffee,” … Continue reading Ragdoll Chronicles Continued Post at 0821 on 01.05.18
THOUGHTS OF A POET IN THE RAIN 