Quel Saige

Quel Saige Poems

A little ruby-throated bird
Landed there without a word
Upon the roof, the bird alighted
Looking regally beknighted
...

As I kneel,
A ghost of a smile
Passes over my lips.
Ironies too cruel to admit.
...

These cherry blossoms drifting everywhere,
My senses overwhelmed but not yet gone.
This fog, it clouds my vision here and there,
I wonder just how far from here to yon
...

Why, when looking to Him,
Do we look up and not back?

Why, when we cannot be bothered to look,
...

Maybe when we can define
Exactly what a not-weed is
We will all learn to love to hate
Our unforgettable, inescapable,
...

L'ami
De mon ami
Est quelquefois
Mon ennemi.
...

L'ennemi
De mon ennemi
Est quelquefois
Mon ennemi.
...

Yellowing book with tearstained pages
'Twas either a novel or a love for the ages.
...

Strive for unformed imagery
and words that don't
do quite what is expected
of them
...

It's amazing how,
Not knowing the Farmer,
Standing at his plow,
We can still eat food—
...

To poetry or not to be
The life of the letter r
is short-lived
...

Je vais et je dois en rêver

D'une vie plus fantastique
D'une vie plus simple
...

How long will the Illusion be surkept?
For naught, we all have wept
For naught, and also all the things that be—
To live is to survive Eternity
...

She awakens in the night
He slyly slips through an unlocked window
She turns to her infant's sibilant slumbering,
wondering where the world will take them
...

it's a very dangerous place to be
when all you can hear is the sound
of your own voice
...

There is safety in numbers—
Will all the members
Of the Assembly Please stand?
...

Quel Saige Biography

Quel Saige is a pseudonym, if ever there was one. It is the feeling you get when you remember something (someone?) long forgotten. It is the pang of regret for a comma or comment misplaced. It is the vu of presque vu and the death of all not yet living. He hopes you read with an open mind and an open heart and that wisdom would rule in your life, even when nothing else makes sense. He also loves science, music, and philosophy, and probably finds you objectionable and lovable at the same time. Saige is not sage, but he hopes for you to be and thanks you for reading.)

The Best Poem Of Quel Saige

A Little Ruby-Throated Bird

A little ruby-throated bird
Landed there without a word
Upon the roof, the bird alighted
Looking regally beknighted
In brown and red and black and white
This merry bird was quite a sight
And then he up and flew away.
That is all I have to say.

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