THE GOOD BUCK

Category: Poetry

  • Thundering forward…

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    Buck
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    Thundering forward Unstoppable momentum, Another driving test. My first ever attempt at Haiku (does it show?) I was trying to be all ambiguous there, the first two lines to suggest the truck, the third to suggest it is my training to which I refer. Please yourselves. You got in here for free you know! Perhaps…

  • Poetry!

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    Buck
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    Here’s something to illustrate (wrongly) what I alluded to in my last entry, i.e. the glumness of being, the malaise of the mind, (the pretentiousness of) the ennui of existence. My November Guest MY Sorrow, when she’s here with me,   Thinks these dark days of autumn rain Are beautiful as days can be; She…