Category: Poets
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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 nearby ocean waves that crashed upon the shore The sea fog coated the land and hid him from the safety nearby Weakly hunting a place…
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Walking with a Dead Butterfly
Walking with a Dead Butterfly Come fly away now gentle butterfly Open your wings and capture a breath of wind Set sail and say goodbye to the world below Let not your heart in pain deny Your right to sail the summer sky For you are special, my valiant friend You’ve come so far in…
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The Drunk on the Corner is
THE DRUNK ON THE CORNER IS Copyright 4.15.18 by Gordon Kuhn all rights reserved. The holy drunk on the corner is As holy as the Pope who drinks wine And who represents a group with a history of crime That turned its back on the Jews and friended Hitler The holy drunk on the corner…
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The Restaurant: Ragdoll Chronicles 1.15.18
Ragdoll Chronicles 01.15.18 “Throw him down the chute!” The five merged on Chase who was trying to get out what appeared to be the front door but was in fact a door to nowhere. The storm he had come through was not visible through the glass, nothing was. Just as they were about to grab…
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RUNAWAY: Ragdoll Chronicles 01.03.1918
NOTE THESE ENTRIES ARE THE DRAFT OF A BOOK I AM WRITING AND THERE WILL BE ERRORS. ================================================================= Ragdoll Chronicles 1.13.18 @ 0515 © Gordon Kuhn All rights reserved. “Get away from the pond,” both Starter and Cawkin shouted while waving their wings and hopping up and down. But it was too late. One stepped…
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Chase Seeks Refuge from the Rain. 01.10.2018 @ 0312
Denise staggered to the front door in a daze. She turned the knob and the wind flung the door free of her grip. “Jesus!” Robert stepped inside, his face contorted with anger and concern. “Where is the boy?” He grabbed his former wife by her shoulders. “How could you let this happen?” “I had no…
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The Pond: Ragdoll Chronicles Cont. 1.9.2018 at 0315
“Nouveau!” the entire Murder of Crows called out. Some took to the air to scan the surrounding area as the Clowder of Cats spread out also searching. Cawkin stood still as all about him searchers called out to the Rag Man. “The Gypsy Girl,” he turned to Starter. “Did anyone get her name?” “Yes,” Starter…
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A Prophesy Regarding Aleen from Book One of The Ragdoll Chronicles 01.06.18 at 0307
A Prophesy “The Great Winged Assassin Aleen sat like a large boulder perched on the side of Mount Bastion across the valley from where The Castle Ur stood. His vantage point overlooked the Sea of Rife and the Companion Halls of Medore. He took a deep breath in and listened as his leathery skin expanded…
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Ragdoll Chronicles at 1619 on 01.05.2018
The phone rang in Robert Langdon’s apartment just as he was stepping out into the rain. “Oh,” he groaned, “now what.” With little speed he approached the ringing device and picked it up. “Robert,” Denise’s shrill voice made him move the receiver from his ear. “Robert! Where are you?” “I am right here on the…
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Ragdoll Chronicles 0518 on 01.04.18
“Nouveau.” The sound of the word crept into Robert Langdon’s apartment. Not loud, not soft. But it came. It came almost as a breeze of fresh air would that was tainted with the new smell of rain, and nearly as imperceptible. It came floating as Robert Langdon tilted his head back and swallowed the last…
THOUGHTS OF A POET IN THE RAIN 