Bryan Taplits

Bryan Taplits Poems

The thing with age that lets you down-
until you figuratively creep on the ground,
Retrieving what no longer is there
A quest imprinted-no longer found.
...

I paid her once a compliment
Flattered, she fluttered her eyes,
Yes, I was preparing for another affair-
So I got ready for my new enterprise.
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What a store and a delight-
A stratagem which I believe,
A fevered fount
(Where votes all count) -
...

A cloud came out, the sun went in
More drizzle was my life
I prayed then hoped-but just got rope-
My heart: All slice and diced!
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There's nowhere that I need to go,
Nowhere but release.
No 'intramural fantasies',
I've fought and tamed my beast.
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This day dealt me such an omen,
That slayed- but it was a start
My sordid plan? I‘ll be damned-
Was a pretext we both should part.
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Once the sky shone sweet and clear
Once no smile was not from a friend
But now, 'My Dear'One''-
once come, now gone-
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Every vitality shares a flipside worth,
the colors all assigned,
As the tinctures of Seasons sally forth
Leaving footprints of hues behind.
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A lesson learned, a page now turned-
The sands drop quick but firm,
All Wonders have released their awe
Emotions start to burn.
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There was a day, not long ago,
This giant said to me
'Regard your friends and recall your foes
'Then you'll never need retreat.
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A totem-
and a wisp of smoke,
Redolence that's re-sent.
Recalling a tale of what was once-
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The miracles that I see
Are everywhere arrayed,
From morning dawns
of salmon suns
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This tune is just a ditty-
A hapless, chiseled play:
My lust is now in never-land-
Again resurgent (I hope) some later day.
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I almost taste it still,
those Springs when I was young,
The air was clear, its taste so dear,
the winds whipped out their song.
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Recalling now those years ago
The days of once sublime
I shiver still, my eyes in tow,
For that Girl I Left Behind.
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The race is lost-although I ran,
And when I did I flew,
I won some swag-but 'Oh, so what, '
The prize I yearned was you.
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Those days were long-
but also short-
The nights so warm, now chill,
The love you served when I loved you-
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Grateful for my age-
No longer licking lips-
Born to be a Cavalier-
Not yielding to slights nor slips.
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Repellent are those
languid ways
That once were gold to me,
Resigned I am
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The ride you gave me, Sweets,
Conveyed me to a new bliss,
But then I left and called another cab
To take me to where I'd missed.
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Bryan Taplits Biography

In brief: There was a beginning and someday there will be an end. The rest, ie. the in between time, is just filler. There is nothing left to say. FINI)

The Best Poem Of Bryan Taplits

Crossing The Border

The thing with age that lets you down-
until you figuratively creep on the ground,
Retrieving what no longer is there
A quest imprinted-no longer found.
Even reading which took me away
In those long days which I had not understood,
Those were the 'best days' that I had ever lived
Where I believed every day that 'I could'.
I use to fantasize myself in the book-plot
to see what I would do,
But now I realize that my new plot is a chimera -
Since then my sinew and my heart-like evil angels-
All aflutter, each flew.

Bryan Taplits Comments

Bryan Spencer 07 May 2022

The ' Smail Miracles' poem should be included as one of the miracles you are describing.

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