David McLansky

Veteran Poet - 1,602 Points [David McLansky] (5/24/1944 / New York City)

David McLansky Poems

481. Riff On Julie's Pushy Men 4/7/2014
482. Riff On Kelly Seale's After You'Ve Gone 3/12/2013
483. Riff On Kimberly's Poem Self-Reflection 4/3/2014
484. Riff On Lainey's Feathers 5/8/2014
485. Riff On Lainey's Undercurrent. 9/24/2014
486. Riff On Marcus Mckinley Poem 7/10/2013
487. Riff On Mary Ann's Lament 6/11/2014
488. Riff On Modinul Ahsan 'Wait Till I Come' 7/17/2013
489. Riff On Mpho Leteng's Don'T Stand Aroubd My Grave And Weep 5/2/2013
490. Riff On Olive Oil's Comment On 'The Old Pries'T 5/22/2014
491. Riff On Pj's Erotica 4/5/2014
492. Riff On Pj's Knock On Persephone 5/31/2014
493. Riff On Pj's Riff On Jsyn's Poem 5/6/2014
494. Riff On Please Don’t Pick The Daffodils 9/16/2013
495. Riff On Pradip Chattopadhyay Of Mice And Men, And Cats 8/13/2013
496. Riff On Pradip Chattopadhyay Of Mice And Men, And Cats (Revised) 8/13/2013
497. Riff On Pradip Chattopadhyay's Cat, And Mouse, And Man 8/13/2013
498. Riff On Pradip's 30 Years 5/9/2014
499. Riff On Pradip's Dog As Mentor 4/29/2014
500. Riff On Pradip's When A Poem Is Done 4/16/2014
501. Riff On Rachel Maddow's 'Why We Did It' 3/8/2014
502. Riff On Reyvrex Questor Reyes Love Sonnet 95 5/29/2013
503. Riff On Richard Lackman's 'First Kiss' 10/19/2013
504. Riff On Richard Remier's February Kiss 2/12/2013
505. Riff On Rita Dove's Borderline Mambo 2/22/2014
506. Riff On Robmeyer's Nagging Woman 5/31/2014
507. Riff On Sandra's Kickball 2/9/2014
508. Riff On Sheena Blackhall's The Queen Reads An Intercepted Letter 1594 6/2/2014
509. Riff On Valsa George's Fine, 'In Thy Shade' 4/19/2014
510. Riff On Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi’s Fine “poem Eagle And Chick 9/8/2013
511. Riff On Wish We Stayed Together 5/1/2013
512. Riff On Woman-Of-Poems Spirit Of Sexuality 5/25/2014
513. Riff On Womanzsoul's 'sex Is 99% Mental' 4/10/2014
514. Rift On Tony Ogunlolo's Fine Poem 'A Rape Child.' 7/7/2014
515. Rita 3/31/2014
516. Rock & Roll Bands On Good Morning America 3/10/2014
517. Rock Me In Your Arms Asleep 12/3/2012
518. Sad Dawn 2/23/2014
519. Said The Gypsy To The Shepherd Maid (Part I) 4/4/2014
520. Said Thoreau's Nagging Screaming Wife 6/4/2014

Comments about David McLansky

  • Elaine Sept Elaine Sept (11/3/2017 11:08:00 PM)

    You write poems that bring me into your world, you truly have a gift.
    I pray that you keep writing, and allowing us to be in your wonderful world of words.
    If you write it we will read!

    Elaine

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  • Brenda Stevens Brenda Stevens (2/19/2017 3:23:00 AM)

    i know you
    because of this poem
    crossing eons
    yes
    knowing feeling...being....smiling
    thank you

  • Amir Mohammad Islami Chalandar (6/7/2014 6:50:00 AM)

    nice poems. you are great in showing feels.that shows a good improvement. i invite you to read my poems at my poets page. that is a friendly invitation

  • Dilantha Gunawardana Dilantha Gunawardana (4/5/2014 12:00:00 PM)

    You're an exceptional poet........Your vocabulary is intense and your range of poetry is astounding..........am a fan and I read your first poem casually (tombstone one) but it spurred me on............do keep on writing and you will shake PM with your poetry!

  • Jay Hall (3/30/2014 9:06:00 AM)

    I enjoy your poems. Thanks for sharing.

  • Elisha Wilson (7/15/2013 4:56:00 AM)

    David you write great poems.

  • David Mclansky David Mclansky (4/5/2013 4:32:00 AM)

    Thank you, very much.. David

Best Poem of David McLansky

After My Death

No stillness filled the air,
The Nation didn't pause
Speechless with despair;
No limousine procession
Slowly snaked the road,
Winding to the crowded hill
And my last abode;
No local politicians
Recalled the City's loss
No Abbot of the Diocese
Softly kissed his Cross;
No Mayor of the Village
Called me Mankind's Friend,
No speeches intoned over me
Recalling Life at end;
At my empty grave site
Two weeping children stood,
Summarizing all I'd done
And all I ever would.

Read the full of After My Death

The Cloak

The Cloak

Give to me
Your web of sorrow
And I will weave it
On the morrow
Into a cloth of shimmering gold
Interlaced with spells of old,
Chants against the days of sadness,
Armor for the days of madness;
Protecting hearts not meant to be
Stunned by life's harsh threnody.

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