elysabeth faslund

Rookie (11/23/49 / Thibodaux. Louisiana)

elysabeth faslund Poems

81. .....Atchafalaya River 8/29/2008
82. Observations On Pre-Gustav Sunday 8/31/2008
83. ........Same Ole, Same Ole...Idiot Commenters And '1'Ers 9/6/2008
84. .....Excerpt From 'Questions' 9/6/2008
85. ......What If You Saw Eternity? 9/6/2008
86. .....Butterflies Sleep Under Leaves 9/6/2008
87. All Women Do Is The Dishes? 9/6/2008
88. What's Not To Love? ? ? 9/7/2008
89. ......When My Name Was Victoria 8/25/2008
90. .......Beloved Cat...Merlin 8/27/2008
91. Sultry New Orleans: The Cat 8/28/2008
92. ......You Had It So Damn Good You Were Blind 9/7/2008
93. ......Nature's Fall To Winter...Sonnet 9/7/2008
94. Hour By Minute...Tuesday... After Gustav 9/8/2008
95. .....Hour By Minute...Wednesday After Gustav 9/8/2008
96. .........Wrap Your Troubles... And Laugh! 9/12/2008
97. .......Spiders, Villagers, And The Vicar 9/13/2008
98. 'Corn Flake' Speaks To His Flock 9/14/2008
99. ........And Now, The Flooding Of Houma, Louisiana 9/14/2008
100. ............Forests 9/14/2008
101. ........It's Arbitration Season! ! ! ! ! ! 9/17/2008
102. A Four Year Old's Forest...Memories 9/18/2008
103. Truth Can Be A Boring Neccessity For Poets 9/19/2008
104. ..............The Old, Old Dragon...Change He Must, But, Change He Will Not 9/14/2008
105. .............Locked In The Bedroom For A Year....Mississippi 9/22/2008
106. ......Five Glimpses Into Beginning Day 9/24/2008
107. Five Glimpses Of Morning 9/25/2008
108. The Magician Battles The Infant 9/25/2008
109. ..........The Osprey And The Phoenix 9/27/2008
110. That Damn Bridge! 9/28/2008
111. Morning In A Different Light 9/28/2008
112. ...............For Honor, For Faith, For Human Spirit 9/29/2008
113. ......For All Creatures Great And Small...Goodnight 9/29/2008
114. .........Mostly, A 'Richard Pryor' Type Of Eulogy! 9/30/2008
115. 'Flesh Of The Gods' 10/1/2008
116. 24 Hour Shifts Can Be Rough! ! ! ! 10/3/2008
117. .............To Be Free 10/4/2008
118. 3 Up,3 Down....The Baseball Game 10/4/2008
119. ......Safe Havens In The Bayoulands 10/4/2008
120. Sorrow Versus Revenge...Justify 10/4/2008

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  • Elysabeth Faslund Elysabeth Faslund (6/26/2013 6:57:00 AM)

    Thanks to all of you! Never knew what to expect here. This made my Wednesday, June 26th,2013!

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  • Patti Masterman (4/13/2012 8:11:00 PM)

    What a cute lady, and such a bountiful and wonderful writer, we are blessed to have her here, all to ourselves, at Poemhunter! Nice to encounter someone so skilled at her craft.

  • Robert Howard (5/31/2008 8:20:00 PM)

    A poet of extraordinary range and skill who can shake our souls with the mysteries of the universe or give us a good chuckle with a light hearted verbal pastry.

  • Angela Barker (9/13/2007 1:52:00 PM)

    Moving and vivid. An ever changing landscape of poetry that sucks in the reader and holds them in gentle palms. Elysabeth Faslund's poetry is written to be savored.

  • Jerry Hughes (5/10/2007 8:47:00 PM)

    ...one of the joys of life is a pleasant surprise - it's been mine lately to find and read Elysabeth Faslund's poerty. Thank you ma'am

Best Poem of elysabeth faslund

A Woman Says 'Talk Dirty To Me'...(Humor) *

A woman runs around the house all day
Thinking 'This night, I'll play,
I'll tickle his fancy when he gets home.
After all, I've cleaned, cooked, all alone.'

Then through the door her man appears
With bundles of flowers, a case of beer,
His caseload of work, and smiling still!
The woman is happy! Steaks on the grill! !

They dine with candles alight,
He pats her ass, whispers, 'Tonight.'
She's bought a naughty at a store.
Slithers into bed and hears the snore!

Slithers out of bed, smashes a plate
Loud enough to begin a debate.
He ...

Read the full of A Woman Says 'Talk Dirty To Me'...(Humor) *

Allegra*

Even the hollow reed voices across sand, dry plains,
Startling lilt, notes we can remember.
We can forget. Forgetting is our salvation,
Not reincarnation.
When memory is destroyed, we are spared
Thorns, destiny.
No further life.
Peace be with you.
With you, Father.

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