Gary Bryson


Gary Bryson Poems

1. Sunset 3/7/2006
2. What Is The Meaning Of 'Is' 3/8/2006
3. I Collect My Thoughts 3/14/2006
4. I Am A Tree 3/22/2006
5. No Shadows Cast Ye Little Stars 3/29/2006
6. The Dark Ages 3/31/2006
7. Japanese Beetles 4/10/2006
8. Sonnet From A Deaf Admirer 3/29/2006
9. O Love Their Sits A Lion In The Gate 5/3/2006
10. For Respect 3/7/2006
11. His Smile Came Easy 3/7/2006
12. Mayapples 3/6/2006
13. My Hometown 3/21/2006
14. What Quest Do You Make 3/20/2006
15. Martins 3/27/2006
16. The Poems That She Read 3/6/2006
17. The Hawk (Haiku) 4/21/2006
18. Boys Growing Up In The 1950’s 3/8/2006
19. Ants 3/6/2006
20. (new Haiku) 3/16/2006
21. Carpe Diem 3/13/2006
22. Antartica 3/22/2006
23. *saul, Saul 3/7/2006
24. *'Ego Eimi' 3/24/2006
25. *lord, Lord, I Cannot See 4/12/2006
26. Across The Garden Wall 3/24/2006
27. Death Of A Duck 4/12/2006
28. (haiku) 3/10/2006
29. Forgotten Paths Of Yore 3/7/2006
30. A Riddle 3/20/2006
31. *the Essence Of God 3/20/2006
32. *a Ship Called Foolish Fate 3/6/2006
33. Cause There Be Tigers Lurking There 3/24/2006
34. A Young Mother Waits Lonely 3/7/2006
35. *one Breath Against The Wind 3/6/2006
36. *sodom And Gomorrah 3/21/2006
37. A Winter Walk 3/20/2006
38. Dandelion Sky 3/24/2006
39. Find Rest My Soul In Lyric’s Chime 3/6/2006
40. The Lost Muse 3/9/2006
Best Poem of Gary Bryson

*where Do Poems Come From

Where do poems come from?
My young daughter said.
Do they come from a poem tree
That grows in your head?
Or is there a cloud
That rains in your mind?
And waters the verses
Of a nursery rhyme vine.

Daddy, where do the poems come from?
I just want to know.
Are they like a big quilt
You imagine and sew.
Or do poems make a picture
Like a painting so fine?
Just please don’t stop saying
My poems at bedtime.

1/17/05

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*saul, Saul

Such evil born the way you came,
To claim your laurels in religious fame.
And the Beloved learn to fear your name,
Saul, Saul, why persecutest thou me?

No compassion you give, no mercy, no rest,
You pursue the flock like a demon possessed.
In righteous zeal you excel to the best.
Saul, Saul, why persecutest thou me?

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