Kurt Philip Behm Poems

Like a wounded dog,
who never forgets

This memory will
...

Existential—transcendent,
my words free to leave

Though rooted inside me,
...

Is it a memory that pushes
the future away

As wishes embody our souls
...

Your say
I say upload
Diametrically opposed
...

Do you spend twenty percent of your time
acquiring your beliefs

And eighty percent of your time
...

Where fixes the point of no return,
fixes the point assured

Where fixes the point of no return
...

The tailored line,
bespoken Poet

With needle sharp,
...

Seventeen children
on a highway to hell

Thumbs out—noses down,
...

The Blues fills my memory,
all emptiness gone

Its Harp laying claim,
...