Dog goD 8Hate

Rookie - 481 Points (Grass Valley, Ca.)

Dog goD 8Hate Poems

81. Sleep 12/30/2014
82. Some Soup 2/19/2011
83. Stale Food 5/7/2013
84. Sugar For Halloween 10/31/2007
85. Tall Corn 8/20/2012
86. The Party 12/31/2014
87. The Pristine Chapel 8/28/2014
88. Their Enshrining Notions On 911.... 9/12/2009
89. They Are Too Vegas 12/20/2009
90. This Silly Silly Rhyme 10/16/2007
91. To Pittsburgh! ! ! 12/13/2013
92. Transmuted To A Desert's Dessert! 10/13/2007
93. Vanishing New York 9/25/2010
94. Vanishing New York 2 5/6/2011
95. Vanquished Sin 10/23/2009
96. Venice Vagrants? 3/27/2011
97. Wayward In Hayward 1/17/2009
98. Wet Bugs And Fish 3/27/2011
99. Yin Yang 1/22/2013
100. Your Party 9/16/2014
Best Poem of Dog goD 8Hate

My Emily Dickson Encomium

SiR: the context is in the tone...
this train has that... a big... mEATy... ENGINE...
a 'fierce-throated beauty! ' and that can pull through
mordant trials, up tracks that contend sacred cast, and
with a string o' cars n' coaches, myriad in nature.


i like to see it lap the miles
and lick the valleys up
and stop to feed itself at tanks,
and then - prodigious - step
around a pile of mountains,
and supercilious peer
in shanties, by the sides of roads.
And then, a quarry pare
to fit its ribs
and crawl between
complaining all the ...

Read the full of My Emily Dickson Encomium

'Hey? '

'hey? ' Hey, the plug of a nickel
wood (would) excell prosaic
moneys to extents beyond a
copper penny made of would too.

Tears without 'still love you' cry dry
Pheonix has kleenex
wipe your 'hey' away...wipe your eye!

[Hata Bildir]