Bill Galvin

Gold Star - 12,979 Points (1911 / Boston, MA)

Bill Galvin Poems

1. Reunion Number Ten 3/27/2015
2. A Visit To The Lawrence Ranch 3/27/2015
3. West Texas Tears 3/28/2015
4. A Dream Of You At Dawn 3/28/2015
5. Rivers 3/29/2015
6. High Desert Travels 3/29/2015
7. Just Thinking Out Loud 3/29/2015
8. Reunion Number Eleven 3/29/2015
9. Reunion Number Twelve 4/1/2015
10. Written On Three Bar Napkins 4/2/2015
11. More Bitter Than Sweet 4/3/2015
12. Reunions Thirteen And Fourteen 4/3/2015
13. Reunion Number Fifteen 4/4/2015
14. Reunion Number Sixteen 4/5/2015
15. Kissing You Daily Still 4/6/2015
16. Desert Visitations 4/7/2015
17. Mojave Desert To San Joaquin Valley 4/10/2015
18. Bungled Day Trip 4/10/2015
19. Three Cups Of Coffee 4/11/2015
20. Reunions Two Thru Six 4/13/2015
21. Sonoma Love Songs 4/15/2015
22. Walking Among The Dead 4/16/2015
23. A Video Treasure Find 4/16/2015
24. Another Day 4/21/2015
25. Heart Still Beats; Eyes Still See 4/22/2015
26. Reunion Number Seventeen 4/22/2015
27. Reunion Number Eighteen 4/22/2015
28. Reunion Number Nineteen 4/23/2015
29. Reunion Number Twenty 4/24/2015
30. Reunion Number Twenty-One 4/24/2015
31. So Missing You, Babe 4/27/2015
32. Spring Lake 4/28/2015
33. Little Girl, Little Boy Lost In 1977 4/30/2015
34. (haiku) - Past Tense 5/1/2015
35. Our May 7 5/3/2015
36. The Song Is Sung; The Dance Is Done 5/4/2015
37. (haiku) – Dear One Gone 5/5/2015
38. (haiku) – Short Time Here 5/6/2015
39. (haiku) – A(Loneliness) 5/6/2015
40. (haiku) – You’d Love It Here 5/6/2015

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Reflections On A Moon

A bright, clear and cold night…
The near full moon setting low in the winter sky,
Illuminating the bare tree branches;
Casting ghostlike shadows on the snow;
Ghostly arms and fingers stretching around the yard.
At three in the morning
I am looking out the window of an empty room;
An empty room in a lonely house.
A house made quiet with your passing.

A silent moon sets on a quiet night.

A long, soulful and loving relationship…
With many moons, full and not so full,
Passing silently overhead;
Casting mysterious light down to us.
Some seen, ...

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Sometimes

sometimes
I wake to the morning light
and see her lying next to me
in the quietude of dreamy silence.

sometimes
I reach to feel the smoothness of her femininity,
to touch her softness…
perhaps to bring into a semblance of reality

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