kenneth william snow Poems

He pushed his 300-pound body
as father withdrew
way back to the Delaware
to Thunder Road and Wounded Knee
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Brother Jesse thinks he’s black
You and I know better than that
Brother George thinks he is white
You and I know that’s not right
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Flecks of wisdom in my beard
Short gray hairs twisting weird
Reminding me of days long past
When life for me went by too fast
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absurdity reeks
sun bleached shore to mountain peak
apathy now speaks
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Lust, you vicious fiend
Clad in cloak of earnest love;
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Yestermorrow days
Of hazy summer substance
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Haiku, like beauty
Is beheld by diverse eyes
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thursday night folly,
the weekend hard on my heels;
monday morning death
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Watchful walk through woods
Reveals ecological
Majesty…martyred
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So she said,
“Write, you whore…”
and I thought…I am
a whore, that is
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