David Whalen

Silver Star - 4,128 Points [David O'Haolin (My ancestral Celtic name)] (5/18/38 / Covington Kentucky)

David Whalen Poems

241. Seemed An Eternity 3/2/2011
242. Kids Are Forever 3/5/2011
243. So...Bored! ! ! (And Uninspired) 3/8/2011
244. Speaking Of Shopping 3/12/2011
245. Springtime Breeze 3/13/2011
246. Take Me 3/18/2011
247. New Diet 3/18/2011
248. When God Sneezes (Haiku 3/18/2011
249. Desiring...Deserving 3/20/2011
250. Being Frank And Earnest 3/22/2011
251. Spring Soliloquy To Allergy 3/25/2011
252. Violets...Dandelions And Drought 3/26/2011
253. Wrinkles (Haiku) 3/30/2011
254. What Looks In (Windows And Rain) 4/1/2011
255. Man Of Mist 4/6/2011
256. Spring Is... 4/8/2011
257. Grownup's Toys 4/10/2011
258. A Blind Eye 4/12/2011
259. Does God Speak To Everyone? 4/14/2011
260. Here's The Plan 5/20/2011
261. Just Makes Sense 4/22/2011
262. 'If'...Read It...Live It! 5/22/2011
263. Ode To Breakfast 5/23/2011
264. Perhaps I Can Change 5/28/2011
265. Mayflies And One Nighters 6/1/2011
266. Spirit 6/4/2011
267. Momma Said 6/6/2011
268. Ugly! 6/6/2011
269. Ears 6/6/2011
270. Colours 6/10/2011
271. Letters I Didn'T Write 6/13/2011
272. For Mom 5/8/2011
273. School's Out (Goodby Old Friends) 5/14/2011
274. Random Haikus 5/15/2011
275. We All Lie...All Day Long 5/18/2011
276. It Is Your Mind 4/25/2011
277. When All Things Fade To Black 5/19/2011
278. Relics Now 6/24/2011
279. Have You The Will 6/29/2011
280. Recession 7/1/2011
Best Poem of David Whalen

Joy Of Spring

A Spring morning
A warm Breeze
doves cooing softly
Pollen dusted trees

A few brave violets
A red streaked dawn
A very early robin
Earthworms in the lawn

Spring peeper frogs
Smell of dogwood blossoms
Nature’s petroglyphs in muddy bogs
Footprints left by possums

Easter eggs and bonnets
Chocolate rabbits, Missing ears
Jelly beans and sonnets
Spilled easter baskets, children’s tears

Parades,
leafy bowers
Lemonades
Spring showers

Spring mornings
Warm breezes
Deep breaths
Allergic sneezes

Smell of Fresh...

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Growth And Trees

Growth

Trees are conceived just as humans are
from seeds the striplings rise
Yet rooted to one place
They grow
No choice where their future lies

Subject to nature’s way’s and whim’s

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