elysabeth faslund

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

elysabeth faslund Poems

201. .......Sing The Truth Of Feral Bananas 2/16/2009
202. Geisha 4/18/2009
203. .........................Fairy Tale Sillyosophy 4/28/2009
204. .........Sdrawkcab 4/29/2009
205. ...........The Dragons Of Arthur 5/16/2009
206. ................The Agnostication Of The Pope...Part L 5/24/2009
207. .................Phoenix Love Night 6/4/2009
208. 'Satanic Verses'...Who Remembers? 6/4/2009
209. Teens Are Fun, Atalanta Is Not 7/3/2009
210. ....................Dare The Truth Of This Day 7/4/2009
211. .........................The Mephisto Waltz 7/7/2009
212. .......................Cycles Born To Fall 7/10/2009
213. ................The Agnostication Of The Pope...Part Iv 7/10/2009
214. ........................Hamas Plays Football 7/13/2009
215. .........................Eternitys Beaches 7/18/2009
216. India's Holy River 7/21/2009
217. ................The Agnostication Of The Pope...Part Lll 6/23/2009
218. My Second Father 7/25/2009
219. Tribute To My Friends 7/25/2009
220. We Are Stars' Diamonds 8/3/2009
221. ...........................Was This Poem Written Yet? 9/2/2009
222. .........................One Simple Question 9/13/2009
223. .......................Flood Gates Closing! 9/13/2009
224. .......................Passing St. Eloi Church 9/17/2009
225. ........................About You, About Me...The Truth 9/17/2009
226. ...............What Women Know 9/20/2009
227. ..............For Each A Sacred Grove 7/1/2009
228. The Seven Sisters And One Old Woman 8/13/2009
229. .........................Stars In Her Eyes 8/15/2009
230. ...............Bering Strait Myth 10/16/2009
231. ......................Listen To The Song Of Night 10/26/2009
232. .....................Morning Star 10/29/2009
233. ......................The Holiday Church On 36th Street 11/1/2009
234. ............Would You Do The Same 11/5/2009
235. .....................Equations Take A Poetic Form 11/7/2009
236. ..................Hurricane Ida Meets Ms Agnes 11/8/2009
237. Bill Gates' Fangs...Uh, Make That 'Windows' 2/7/2010
238. ..................One Weeklong Night 2/8/2010
239. ....Eclipse Of Poseidon, Pluto, And Bran 3/1/2010
240. .....Ashes To Phoenix, Phoenix To Angels, Angels To Ashes 3/1/2010

Comments about elysabeth faslund

  • 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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