Kurt Philip Behm

Kurt Philip Behm Poems

1241. The Stain 4/1/2018
1242. Waiting For The Muse To Come 4/1/2018
1243. The Fire They Share 4/3/2018
1244. True Genius 4/4/2018
1245. Memory Exhales 4/5/2018
1246. Where Memories Can Run 4/6/2018
1247. Filling My Words 4/6/2018
1248. Only For You 4/6/2018
1249. Your Eyes Still Closed 4/6/2018
1250. The Moment Demands 4/7/2018
1251. The Devil Left Crying 4/7/2018
1252. Where The When Begins -new- 4/12/2018
1253. Verbal Conflict -new- 4/13/2018
1254. The Present Looms -new- 4/19/2018
1255. Longing Befriends -new- 4/21/2018

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My Faith Will Move On

My cupboard’s a mess,
my sink filled with lye

My stables now empty,
my well has gone dry

My pastures are fallow,
my timber all burned

My streams have been fished out,
and what have I learned

The cupboard can be restocked,
the sink can be cleaned

A new well can be dug,
a new colt can be weaned

As the saplings are planted,
new roe will then spawn

All these troubles will pass,
- - and my faith will move on

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March,2015)

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Ode To Teddy

An artist or laughingstock,
- - who makes the choice

A genius or fool,
- - will spirits rejoice

An artist or caricature,
- - who gets to choose

The one in the arena,
- - or he with nothing to lose

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2015)

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