David Whalen Poems

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No such thing as lack
Of inspiration...just of
Imagination
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I can offer you no more my sweet
Than a tender loving hand
A caring heart… A kindly soul
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Let's walk a little
Rest a Lot

Look about a little
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I know you said
I can't go bowling
And you'd rather I didn't
Go out and have
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American Haikus (non-traditional)


Heaven's everywhere
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How curious the occasion
Of the funeral procession
Of a young and innocent being
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As an Irishman,
tis my prerogative
To be an authority on all things
Great and small
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Question Me Now, My children

Ask questions of me, my children
For time has a way…
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To be blind
And yet to dream…
At first glance a contradiction
It would seem to be
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<center>Subtle hint of Sunrise
Night beginning to bleed

Dawn yet not but a rumor
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