Joseph Narusiewicz

Veteran Poet - 1,881 Points (9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

41. Another Psychosomatic Night 5/11/2012
42. Another Time 7/5/2012
43. Ansel Adams Knew 1/3/2013
44. Apples 1/30/2014
45. Appreciate Your Friends 3/24/2015
46. Arab Spring 9/16/2012
47. Art And Asylum 12/9/2011
48. Asleep 12/6/2011
49. Atheism 4/22/2012
50. Authentic 8/3/2013
51. Avatar 12/19/2011
52. Awakened By Love 12/18/2011
53. Away Out 8/5/2014
54. Awesome Light 2/16/2013
55. Bach 12/7/2011
56. Back Of A Cab 11/15/2011
57. Back To Church 4/7/2014
58. Baltimore 4/27/15 4/28/2015
59. Bare Bones 3/16/2014
60. Bastille 11/14/2012
61. Bayesian Inference 8/8/2013
62. Beauty Defined 4/26/2012
63. Beauty Has Won 8/10/2014
64. Bed Of Eve 12/6/2011
65. Bed Of Ghosts 11/19/2011
66. Beginnings Forever Beginning 12/17/2011
67. Begonias 12/8/2011
68. Bells Of Harmony 11/26/2014
69. Bells Of Hope 11/18/2011
70. Bernadette 12/8/2011
71. Bethlehem 11/29/2011
72. Better World 3/28/2014
73. Between The Rabbit And Creature 8/14/2013
74. Beyond Gold 12/21/2011
75. Beyond The Stars 11/14/2014
76. Biggest Lie 12/22/2011
77. Bird Of Flight 12/5/2013
78. Birds 9/29/2014
79. Birds Have Rights Too! 9/9/2014
80. Bitten 11/18/2011
Best Poem of Joseph Narusiewicz

London Fog

In the London fog she walks like light
Light as soft as the lofty stars
Dreams are haunted Liverpool ships
Herdwick sheep bleating by Lake Windermere
She sounds the bells of destiny
Oscar Wilde with a black cane
Morose of Byron
Her arms are blue opium alleys
Her kiss the ice of a pirates treasure

I move toward her
Chills of nights silk
We will never grow old
Back to our graves we must go
Our bed is the ancient mariner
Under the North Sea lovers laugh
Wales moans like Dylan Thomas
We have raged against the night
The fog of London is my ...

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Dappled Dusk

She is the blue of the blue bird
I am the darkness lurching
The sullen holes where rain gets in
Razor streets where death hunts
Friends with their names on walls
Gone forever yet the gunrunners smile
Governments make bad decisions
Jungles filled with heroin
Jungles of alcoholics

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