A CAST OF ELVIS
A CAST OF ELVIS It was early in the morning Before the sun had chosen to rise While in the West there was reported the coming of a storm For … Continue reading A CAST OF ELVIS
THOUGHTS OF A POET IN THE RAIN
GORDON KUHN
A CAST OF ELVIS It was early in the morning Before the sun had chosen to rise While in the West there was reported the coming of a storm For … Continue reading A CAST OF ELVIS
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 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
PATRIOT So proud you stand, you patriot So proud above the cast iron statute Of Robert E Lee astride his horse You think you are creating Camelot And you shouted … Continue reading PATRIOT Poetry with a streak of random thoughts. 8.17.17
Dismantled by Love By Gordon Kuhn Copyright 1/9/2017 She came softly Easily to his bed was led And he found himself—suddenly dismantled Unexpected the world spinning about his head As … Continue reading Poem Dismantled by Love & Random Thoughts 8.2.17
There is a difference, I think, from the common to the uncommon. Yet, in many cases they appear side by side as twins. Just a subtle difference here or there … Continue reading Poetry and Random Thoughts 073017/0608
Have a new used car. Jumped into a 2016 Honda Odyssey EX-L. White with light interior. Sliding doors on the side and a power rear door. It has all the … Continue reading New Car and Other Random Thoughts
I noted that The Little Mermaid, as she is titled on her blog, liked several of my posts. I also noted that she has a huge following. I am envious. … Continue reading The Little Mermaid
Another day, another confusing conversation with self about life and things relative to that which we think is relative. Okay, so maybe this is a bit too much of a … Continue reading An Improv Everywhere Video
Lost She had blue eyes, Vulnerable, blue eyes And they held him in their grasp Gentleness lived there so much he had to gasp And she never spoke; she … Continue reading
I wish I knew how to play a harmonica. For that would be grand to sit on my porch and let the sound slip out towards the sky. I wish … Continue reading I wish I could play a harmonica.
I think this is a beautiful entry. Because of that I had to reblog it. I hope that all my readers enjoy the insight and wisdom in this short piece … Continue reading How An Angel Changed My Love Life