Smoky Hoss

Gold Star - 8,941 Points (01 may 1962 / U.S.A.)

Smoky Hoss Poems

1. Enigma 10/16/2010
2. Understanding 10/16/2010
3. Vocation 10/16/2010
4. A Thirst 10/16/2010
5. Day (Part Two) 10/16/2010
6. Eve (Original Beauty) 10/16/2010
7. Silent Sound 10/17/2010
8. Flowers And Pages 10/19/2010
9. Superior Fall 10/28/2010
10. Music Colored Blue 10/28/2010
11. Love, Now, Is Blue 10/28/2010
12. What Are We Missing? 11/8/2010
13. The Color Of Life (A Written Picture) 11/14/2010
14. Theopathy 11/20/2010
15. Poem 10/28/2010
16. Utah Canyon '04 11/27/2010
17. Living 11/30/2010
18. Question Meaning 12/3/2010
19. Old Relevant Stuff 12/28/2010
20. Sweetest Days Ever Known 1/1/2011
21. The Place 1/1/2011
22. Christmas Eve 1/2/2011
23. Story 1/4/2011
24. Lines In The Sky 1/5/2011
25. Theocentricity (Being Touched By Touching A Rock) 1/5/2011
26. Fool 1/6/2011
27. Having Some Fun Writing 1/6/2011
28. Ubiquitous 1/9/2011
29. The Line 2/12/2011
30. The Old Road, The Old Way 2/14/2011
31. Wonder In A Walk 2/15/2011
32. Remote Beauty 2/15/2011
33. W.W. 2/15/2011
34. The King's Gone Into Hiding 1/30/2011
35. The Last Big Show 1/31/2011
36. Old Thoughts (Imagine: I'M Aging) 2/18/2011
37. It's Just The Glow 3/5/2011
38. Dreams Out Of The Blue 4/14/2011
39. Senseless 5/3/2011
40. Who Would Win? 4/22/2011
Best Poem of Smoky Hoss

Aging Poet

Come and see the old poet
Laying in his bed of ashes and dust,
His love in ruins
His mentality frozen by restless rust,
His hungry heart emptied of it's fertile blood
His souls melodic purpose nearly gone,
The mellifluous music now so silent
The end, of a once wonderful and powerful song.

What happened to this poet
With dread you may ask,
The ancient story ofcourse
The evils of age and wear, and so damned many things out there
Working away at his heart, fulfilling their wretched task.

When poets speak truth and beauty into this old ...

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It's Never Shown

Long ago I submitted a poem
That has never here shown;
And I don't understand why...
It makes me cry.

Perhaps, had it shown
Then I would have known,
The spirit of pleasure
That words of another, alone can measure.

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