Laurence Overmire


Laurence Overmire Poems

201. Broken Compass 4/19/2008
202. The Attic 4/19/2008
203. Blows To The Head 4/19/2008
204. Thine Own 4/20/2008
205. Poetry Is Dead 4/20/2008
206. Word To The Latecomer 4/20/2008
207. When Flora Opened The Door 4/20/2008
208. Willie At The Foot Of The Bed (An Ode To Mary Todd Lincoln) 4/20/2008
209. Dangle (Senryu) 4/21/2008
210. Infernal (Senryu) 4/21/2008
211. Back Turned (Senryu) 4/21/2008
212. The Dark Side Of The Moon 4/23/2008
213. Skin Deep 4/23/2008
214. Nuclear Age 4/23/2008
215. Unable To Label 4/24/2008
216. The Warrior 4/24/2008
217. Pop Goes The Bubble 4/20/2008
218. Et Tu, Camus 4/20/2008
219. No Shield For Perseus 4/20/2008
220. Once A Year 4/21/2008
221. A Garret In Arles 4/24/2008
222. Drift 4/25/2008
223. Distinction 4/25/2008
224. Deuces Wild 4/25/2008
225. Dying Breed 4/25/2008
226. The Warning Of Tombstones 4/16/2008
227. Another Cup Of Tea? 4/26/2008
228. Arrivals And Departures 4/26/2008
229. Castle Loch 4/28/2008
230. Bernhardt On Her Knees 4/29/2008
231. Begin, Begat, Begone 4/29/2008
232. Chomping At The Bic 4/30/2008
233. Elvis 5/7/2008
234. Et Tu Brute 5/8/2008
235. Eulogy 5/9/2008
236. Excuse Me, Mr. Pranklin 5/9/2008
237. Elegy 5/10/2008
238. Expo 2020 5/10/2008
239. Extremes Of Right And Left 5/10/2008
240. Famed 5/11/2008

Comments about Laurence Overmire

  • Amir Mohammad Islami Chalandar (6/7/2014 6:55:00 AM)

    nice poems. you are great in showing feels.that shows a good improvement. i invite you to read my poems at my poets page. that is a friendly invitation

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Best Poem of Laurence Overmire

Quasimodo: To Esmeralda

i look into your eyes
and see the stars
burning quietly
in a midnight sky
and i am humbled.

what hope have i
to rein a winged foal
dancing on a distant cloud
chasing the maiden moon
as she scatters her delicate veils
of luminous dust
on the sleeping earth below.

what hope have i
disfigured and alone
who cannot speak
and dare not feel
you will not hear the silent voice
that clamors in a trembling heart
you will not see the man
imprisoned by the shackles of his soul
you will not know
me.

i leave you now
lift your ...

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Quasimodo: To Esmeralda

i look into your eyes
and see the stars
burning quietly
in a midnight sky
and i am humbled.

what hope have i
to rein a winged foal
dancing on a distant cloud

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