Dan Reynolds

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Dan Reynolds Poems

161. The Butterfly Effect 3/30/2013
162. A Progress In Work 10/21/2012
163. A Not So Brave Pyugh World 8/25/2011
164. The End Of The World Is Snide? 5/17/2011
165. The Pawnbroker's Reward 9/28/2010
166. Can I Offer A Version Of The World's (Supposedly) Funniest Joke? 2/17/2011
167. And This Is Why You Shouldn'T Mock The Aged In Perth. 8/23/2012
168. Behind The Magic Cottage 3/30/2013
169. What Is A Poem? 3/5/2012
170. Departure Delayed? 7/29/2011
171. The Will In The Windows 12/8/2011
172. Why Do Poets Argue On Forums? 2/11/2012
173. Somewhere In The World 5/10/2013
174. Soulmate. 4/19/2013
175. The Meadows Of The Mind 9/2/2013
176. A Sonnet On The Poet's Reaction To Death. 2/17/2015
177. Have You Ever Took A Detour Through A Tiny Clump Of Trees? 3/27/2015
178. A Friend's Enforced Departure. 5/2/2016
179. Giving Up Smoking 5/2/2016
180. A Poem… To Slur With Love. 5/3/2016
181. Wilbur’s Gonna Get Me/You! 10/3/2015
182. Wilbur's Gonna Get Me/You! Part Ii 10/23/2015
183. Aaron Aardvark’s Alphabetical Advancement 10/26/2015
184. Stormbringer's Epiphany. 6/14/2016
185. I Forgot My Code For The Euthanasia Hole In The Wall Machine.(Or…suicide Is Pinless?) 5/30/2016
186. Darn Tootin' These Boys Want Shootin! 11/29/2016
187. The Lean Stigma Special. 9/16/2016
188. The Belly Button Thief. 4/30/2016
189. A Moment On The Hips, A Lifetime On The Lips. 9/8/2014
190. Merry Vague-Mas? 12/21/2016
191. 2’s Co. (3’s A Shroud) 2/27/2014
192. 21 Words Of Guidance, Will You Save Yourself For Me? 3/9/2014
193. A Posthumous Pondering 8/12/2011
194. 180 Second Freefall 7/25/2013
195. A Disgraceful Retirement? 11/7/2013
196. A Contract Of Contrition. 11/22/2013
197. The Onliness Of The Short-Distance Gardener. 6/6/2013
198. Chaos: A Condition Or Place Of Great Disorder Or Confusion. 4/4/2014
199. Dear 'Facebook', May I Make A Small Request 1/13/2013
200. And So We Wonder, Why We Love. 3/15/2013

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Best Poem of Dan Reynolds

My Old School.

He couldn't go back
to his old school,
the bastards had knocked it down
Tore away his memories
his triggers to his past
and as an afterthought
rebuilt, renamed, and
reneged on their promise.

No more broken stained glass mosaics
no more shiny loo roll
no more lighting bunsen burners
from statically charged fingertips
no more prickly bushes
no more beatings, heading home
no more spittle-flicking
on the blazer backs in front.
No more wistful gazing
to the girls' school o'er the road

He picked out from the rubble

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The Pawnbroker's Reward

She traced the salty track across her cheek
in search of any source that she may stem.
Her quest revealing nothing so unique
as did the secret hidden in that gem.

To laymen this may be an amethyst,
of no great value in the broadest sense.
A trifling trinket tied around her wrist

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