Tag: poetry tag group
member name: Daniel Irwin Tucker
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March 29, 2008 01:27 PM EDT --
Where is my voice
That gives meaning
To my name?
It is lost in the echoes
The sound of a
Crying shame.
I try to pinpoint the time,
Channels I was
Passing through,
When I could . . .
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May 19, 2008 03:53 PM EDT --
Jewish victims of Nazi blight.
Gases still burning them in memories chamber.
Living witnesses a dying breed.
--Daniel I. Tucker
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June 19, 2008 07:57 PM EDT --
So still she lies, sleeping.
Cold, lonely wind crying outside,
Seeking solace in the warmth
Of our home, finding only that
It devours by its own devices
What it so desperately . . .
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March 11, 2008 04:00 PM EDT --
When the mountain
I am afraid to climb
The ropes and tackles
In abundance be.
In perfect shape
My body and mind
Not a weak link
In the expedition.
But when the mountain . . .
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March 20, 2008 04:56 PM EDT --
I sat by the bedside the day my father died.
The cancer that had riddled
His soul now had complete control.
He fought kicking and screaming the night the
Ambulance . . .
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June 11, 2008 05:53 PM EDT --
Yesterday The streets were wider
Now so narrow. I would go To the place of mystery Is gone.
Truths revealed. The wide-eyed wonder Of a child dissolved Into the eyes Of that distant dream . . .
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July 02, 2008 09:09 PM EDT --
Never thought I'd see the day,
My flesh and blood introduced
To the great machine
I had known
Or rather
Observed from
A distance my entire life.
A pre-teen . . .
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July 16, 2008 09:28 PM EDT --
Listening as the
Sea hears the moon
--Cascading flow and
Ebb undertow
Melded in
Orgasmic
Tortured ecstasy.
Creating
A thousand words
For . . .
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May 14, 2008 04:24 PM EDT --
Shake me
Please
Somebody shake me.
Awaken me
From this febrile trance
Furtively pilfering my
Heart's old treasure
Once guarded by
Comforting spirits
Of warm hopes and
Beliefs . . .
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May 23, 2008 04:31 PM EDT --
Here I am bleeding again Taken aback by mortal fear. Staring at faith Staged by hope. Pouring rain on visceral cage- The sound of deep Calling to deep.
Repressed feelings buried by time. Epitaph . . .
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October 30, 2008 11:46 PM EDT --
Disclaimer. This poem is not intended to be
about any particular election, party or candidate.
Cast your ballot for
Your party's running mates.
Strange bedfellows in . . .
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