poet J.B. LeBuert

J.B. LeBuert

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  • Adeline Foster Adeline Foster (4/17/2014 3:39:00 PM)

    Thank you for all the glowing comments, could give me a size larger hat. Have you read my - An Acutely Obtuse Pythagorean Lyric - I didn't only teach poetry but am now retired. I know, you guessed.

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Best Poem of J.B. LeBuert

(07) The Pack Of Four Is No More

They had begun the trip back to their place of birth.
Killing as they went without caring their food's worth.
They moved with stealth and grace, like a well-oiled machine.
Their lack of fear would cause the demise of one teen.

One cannot kill without severe consequences.
You can't go through your life and burn all your fences.
This quad pack had no conscience or moral desires.
The primal game was death, to quench their inner fires.

One night while stalking another innocent prey,
Regardless of their situation, come what may.
The runt of the group didn't ...

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My Son's Funeral

You picketed at my son’s funeral today.
My wife had to restrain me, and hold me at bay.
Sure, you got your much wanted publicity.
It came with my disgust, of your duplicity.

You must know that you haven’t a clue,
What the Lord desires, or will do,
When She judges you, on that fateful day.
You may start crying, and begin to pray.