Richard G Berg

You do things to me
That things can only
Dream of
This is everything
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Easter in Ukraine
Where love
Comes painted on eggs
Children's eyes sunrise
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An autumnal path
Leading nowhere
But somewhere
In one's undergrowth
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They were stuck. Their car
Refused to start. They heard words
Polite rain. Breakdown
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Between voices between plots
Between broken benches
Between flowers and death
Where the graveyard rots
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This is just to say
That waiting
For your answers
Answers many doubts
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I post. Therefore I
Am. To post or not
To post
Out out brief poem!
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One poet proclaims
He is not able
To talk
To write. His best piece
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Book title: How To
Not Get Angry
Ignore the
Split infinitive
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She spots Nostalgia
Rose beside its name-plate
Grows
Nostalgic to prune
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She was too refined
Said she became slightly
Sloshed
Gently hammered. She
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She underlines words
In books. In pencil
Faintly
She outlines herself
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The announcement came
This train is going
Nowhere
Best training for life
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They say anyway
To tug conversations
Home
Any way they can
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She wrote: am out now
He whispered her words
Making
Them go out of now
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She finds his March words
No longer part of
Winter
She reads with spring's rain
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Afterwards always
Better than during
Until
Later. Afterthought
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This poem has not
Been sponsored
By anyone
Words have no end date
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This poem has been
Cancelled thanks to loud protests
By vowels and strike
Action by hard consonants
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Crossing Not in Use
Reading this at a junction
An old lady laughed
Crossed out her genuflecting
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