David McLansky

Freshman - 992 Points [David McLansky] (5/24/1944 / New York City)

David McLansky Poems

601. The Pilgrim Road 13 12/16/2012
602. The Pilgrim Road 16 & 17 & 18 12/25/2012
603. The Pilgrim Road 19 & 20 12/27/2012
604. The Pilgrim Road 21 & 22 & 23 & 24 12/28/2012
605. The Pilgrim Road 23 12/29/2012
606. The Pilgrim Road 25 12/29/2012
607. The Pilgrim Road 29,30,31,32 12/31/2012
608. The Pilgrim Road 3 12/8/2012
609. The Pilgrim Road 33,34,35,36,37,38,39 1/2/2013
610. The Pilgrim Road 4 12/8/2012
611. The Pilgrim Road 40 & 41 1/5/2013
612. The Pilgrim Road 40,41,42,43 1/7/2013
613. The Pilgrim Road 43,44.45,46,47,48,49 1/9/2013
614. The Pilgrim Road 5 12/9/2012
615. The Pilgrim Road 50 1/12/2013
616. The Pilgrim Road 6 12/11/2012
617. The Pilgrim Road 7 12/12/2012
618. The Pilgrimage 2/19/2014
619. The Pilgrum Road 26 12/30/2012
620. The Prisonner's Rosary 5/30/2013
621. The Renaissance Priest 4/6/2014
622. The Renaissance Priest #3 5/18/2014
623. The Renaissance Priest Ii 4/6/2014
624. The Renaissance Priest Iii 4/6/2014
625. The Rented House 3/7/2014
626. The Return 4/21/2014
627. The Rite 7/2/2013
628. The Route To Earthly Paradise 7/27/2013
629. The Sacrfice 2/24/2014
630. The Sacrifice 12/30/2012
631. The Silence 5/15/2015
632. The Son I Carried 10/25/2013
633. The Stripper (As Sung By Sting) 5/18/2014
634. The White Shio (13) 3/15/2013
635. The White Ship 3/2/2013
636. The White Ship (7) 3/7/2013
637. The White Ship ((22) 3/24/2013
638. The White Ship (10.1) 3/11/2013
639. The White Ship (11) 3/12/2013
640. The White Ship (12) 3/13/2013
Best Poem of David McLansky

9/11

They told us all 'to just stay put, '
Breathing ashes and blackened soot,
'Put a towel against the door, '
'Wet it first, put it on the floor; '
'The Firemen were on the way, '
That's what 911 said that day;
But I've always had an ornery streak,
When told to obey and to be meek,
We were told to wait in that fiery din;
'Be patient, the firemen were coming in; '
But I rebelled; I could not sit still,
I would not cling to the windowsill,
I was tired of always following orders,
I had to think of my two daughters;
So for once I dared to rebel
To...

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Bangladesh (A Riff)

Everywhere I stand, I stand in water
It's wide expanse defines the border;
My country sinking into the sea,
The waters lapping at my knee;
My country now a muddy brown
The roofs submerged below their crown
The water lapping at the poles,
The tidal waves toss wooden bowls.
This was once an idyllic spot,

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