Gulliver Gimble


Gulliver Gimble Poems

1. My Village 5/13/2006
2. The Hole 5/30/2006
3. Shadow Friend 5/31/2006
4. We Dare Fly 6/21/2006
5. To All I Have Lost 8/1/2006
6. The Sleeper Boy 8/17/2006
7. Good Bye 9/2/2006
8. She Waits (A Song) 2/26/2006
9. Is This Your Honest Hour? 3/9/2006
10. I Am Waiting 10/9/2006
11. Un Nuit Blanche 9/29/2005
12. Do You Hear Me? 9/27/2005
13. One Man Can Change The World 9/28/2005
14. The Bird And I 9/29/2005
15. Human Nature 9/25/2005
16. War For Man 9/27/2005
17. Vasila 11/30/2005
18. Bubbles 11/30/2005
19. My Dirge 1/10/2006
20. A Garden For Rose 5/4/2007
21. Sit Beside Me 5/8/2007
22. The Return Of The Long Face 5/9/2007
23. From The Morning 5/9/2007
24. The Altapass Orchard 5/17/2007
25. In The Corner Of A Field 5/21/2007
26. Days Are Golden 6/2/2007
27. Northern Sky 7/4/2007
28. Hello #2 7/4/2007
29. How Hard Is It To Just Say I'M Sorry? 7/26/2007
30. Hanging On A Star 7/31/2007
31. A Fleeting Glimpse 8/1/2007
32. Awake 8/1/2007
33. I Know...... 8/7/2007
34. To My Wife Kelly 9/4/2007
35. Folk Singers Foot Step 9/23/2007
36. Today 2/16/2006
37. Mr.Daughtry's Scarecrow 11/8/2006
38. Christmas/Circa-1980 12/18/2006
39. Mountain So Tall 1/1/2007
40. Start Over 2/10/2007

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Best Poem of Gulliver Gimble

Autumn's Song

A change of season is drawing near.
Scented hay perfumes the air.
Green grass slowly turns to brown.
Fallen leaf's canvas the ground.

Sly old blackbirds have made a return.
Bluebirds fly south for tropical fun.
Warm summer skies now turn grey.
Long casting shadows dance and play.

A chill decends from some other place.
Chapped lips on a shivering face.
Unpack your coat and longer wear.
Find those gloves and make a pair.

Take a slow walk and breathe it all in.
Walk with a loved one or maybe a friend.
It's here for a bit and it won't stay ...

Read the full of Autumn's Song

Remind Me

When corners become dark again.
Shadows seem to be my only friend.
Grey clouds find a way home.
Untrained thoughts freely stoned.
Remind Me.

When today bleeds into tomorrows sun.
Life has run out of youthful fun.
If I have missed the changing of leaves.

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