Dennis Lange


Dennis Lange Poems

41. The Pregnant Sky 8/1/2015
42. To Have And Halve Not 8/9/2015
43. A Man May Bend 10/24/2015
44. Allergies 10/31/2015
45. Things And Other Things 11/7/2015
46. The Bridge 11/15/2015
47. Fall 11/21/2015
48. Sonnet 60 - Paris, The City Of Love 12/5/2015
49. Four Bodies 12/12/2015
50. Unveilings 12/19/2015
51. Wind And A Leaf 1/2/2016
52. The Root Of All Sorts Of Evil 1/9/2016
53. The River Smokes 1/16/2016
54. Solitary Supper 1/30/2016
55. Boooooring! 2/6/2016
56. Mood/Made/Flow/Forged 2/13/2016
57. And I Don't Miss Them 2/20/2016
58. Standing The Watch 2/27/2016
59. If Sandburg's Cat Were Mine 5/21/2016
60. Exuberance Of Youth 5/28/2016
61. In The Season Of The Battle 6/4/2016
62. The Leucospermum 6/11/2016
63. The Mark 6/18/2016
64. Spring Never Comes 6/25/2016
65. I Fly The Flag 7/2/2016
66. To The Cowardly Murderer 7/9/2016
67. September Front 7/23/2016
68. Sonnet 41 - Treats 7/30/2016
69. Wisdom Passed Down 8/13/2016
70. September Snow 8/20/2016
71. Both God And Man 8/27/2016
72. No Shadow Moving, None At All 9/10/2016
73. The Emperor Poem 9/17/2016
74. The Ice Cream Poem 9/24/2016
75. A Route Away From Ruts 10/1/2016
76. Ambience 10/8/2016
77. Ten Minutes To Live 10/22/2016
78. The Lady Of Fashion 10/29/2016
79. The Window Seat 11/5/2016
80. A Beauty Far 11/12/2016

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The Melody Of The Wind

The wind may roar; the wind may shriek,
In passing trees - a rustle.
But 'tis the sweetest sound I seek,
Wind flexing music's muscle.

The wind may moan or it may howl
In nights of stormy weather.
But I don't want wind on the prowl,
But tame, as on a tether.

I want wind playing on the cords
That on my porch are hanging,
To make sweet music there, with chords,
And set my chimes a'clanging.

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The Divorce Is Final

When my gallbladder had the gall
To kick up trouble after all
The time we'd spent in harmony,
Like precise parts of symphony,
I privately considered blasts
Of dynamite for stones whose pasts
Made rocky roads of pain and woe
And tables where I travel - foe.

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