Dick Holmes Biography

A high-pitched little birdie
in the cedar near the window
wails my rainy day blues.
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When this otherwise
normal guy
gets too excited, he
suddenly bulks up into
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I met her in a place halfway between
Heaven and Hell, a singular bar
by the name of Twelve Bar Blues.
Singular because, for one thing, its name
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Three titles in search of
a poem —
'Unentitled, '
'Field of Weeds, ' and
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'There are words for things, '
says a Sunday breeze gusting in the trees,
'but things themselves are wordless.
And actually there is only one thing —
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