Glenn Bagshaw

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Glenn Bagshaw Poems

121. The End Of Sally 5/14/2006
122. In The Picture 7/26/2010
123. For An Uppity Roofer 8/1/2010
124. I Loved You (Triolet) 6/19/2006
125. Lost Spring 4/20/2006
126. What The Padre Heard In Guatemala 4/8/2007
127. The Love Song Of J. Alfred Foodtalk 4/13/2007
128. Curtains! I Wuz Framed! (Triolet) 5/2/2007
129. Advice From Herrick The Gardener 5/3/2007
130. One With The Seasons 5/14/2007
131. Herrick-A Lyric Of Tribute 6/12/2007
132. Herrick Today 6/12/2007
133. Picture Eternity 8/8/2007
134. One Day In Summer 9/23/2007
135. Mowing Down Summer (Triolet) 10/15/2007
136. Where Wolf? 10/20/2007
137. Spanish Fly (Triolet) 10/20/2007
138. Armour: Another Thing You Can'T Take With You 10/27/2007
139. Herrick The Gardener Likes It 10/31/2007
140. Talking To Yourself 4/10/2007
141. The None That Got Away 4/24/2006
142. Fighting Back 2/14/2006
143. The Accursed Triolet 4/4/2007
144. Measuring Up 2/27/2010
145. How The Arbutus Tree Came To Gabriola Island 10/25/2009
146. Teen Love 10/3/2005
147. The Bus Ride In The Blizzard 10/7/2005
148. Construction Sight 3/24/2010
149. Spiritual Transformation 9/23/2006
150. My Dad's Old Plymouth-(Triolet) 1/3/2007
151. Blowing The Foam (Adult Limericks) 9/1/2005
152. Katherine 10/10/2005
153. I'Ll Clearly Disappear 2/3/2006
154. Hard Knocks High 8/29/2005
155. Springhill, Nova Scotia 9/3/2006
156. A Plea For Insensibility 10/26/2005
157. Love Game Courts Rackets 8/7/2006
158. A Druid Speaks 4/4/2007
159. Grief 8/21/2005
160. Ezra Pound's Cantos 8/7/2010

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Afternoon In Summer

Cloud-popping, blue-raved summer sky
with light stuck out like a tongue:
you're the gorgon's gaze
to a warm, dry earth
charmed almost stone.
For voice the sweeping laugh
of wind's your way.
Even the morning-marvelling birds
are almost crazed in the bright wideness
of your tuned world.
They cry the sun-thrilled call of:
Sky! Sky! Sky!
Wings fling in tree-tipped reach of vaulted runs
sun-dialed in time-
Inches the touch of thrifty night-
and, with thumb smudged in shadows,
snuffs out the light.

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Rain Lyrics

The rain stays wet
Yet
The sky is dry
Why?


Sky's simply dry
snug in rain's spaces.

I ask this: why
rain's where the face is?

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