Stan Petrovich

Rookie - 208 Points [ezramon] (10/27/1950 / Fort Riley, KS)

Stan Petrovich Poems

281. Statue Of Zeus 7/10/2011
282. Tearing Of The Cloth 9/30/2012
283. Contrails 10/1/2012
284. 'You'Re Fired! ' 10/27/2012
285. Blatant Poem 12/10/2012
286. What Mattters & What Does Not 12/19/2013
287. One For Her 11/13/2012
288. Whan The Final Sun Comes 11/16/2012
289. I Went Down To Cherry Blossom Lane 11/18/2012
290. My One 7/22/2013
291. If You Are Nervous, Take Heed 1/30/2014
292. Stupid 2/20/2014
293. The Endless Love Of Hatred 2/22/2014
294. The Dust Settles 2/28/2014
295. Clownfish 6/12/2011
296. No Peace In Suicide (1979) 10/1/2011
297. Ion 1/4/2014
298. Saint Valentine 2/15/2014
299. Man's Counless Fears 2/15/2014
300. The Bee 12/11/2012
301. Life Can Be 8/18/2012
302. Family Feuds 8/7/2011
303. Heracles 1/3/2014
304. The Wine Of Samadhi 2/16/2014
305. Lost Love 11/17/2013
306. And The Rains Came 11/21/2012

Comments about Stan Petrovich

  • Captain Cur Captain Cur (4/22/2012 3:54:00 PM)

    Read some of your poems stan. Insightful and deep. I know the draw and openness of the sea. Any particular ones you can recommend I read will be appreciated. Captain Cur

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  • Stefanie Fontker (10/10/2011 12:52:00 PM)

    More than just a man, Stan is a poet, a teacher, a philosopher, and a friend close to my heart. He has taught me so much, and he has inspired me, and many others to never stop learning, to never stop trying to reach for the stars. Always write, and always live.

Best Poem of Stan Petrovich

And The Rains Came

After a 100-day drought
Wringing the patience from everybody's pores,
The rain finally enshrouded the concrete city;
Strange hungry plants invaded odd corners,
And tales of woe became tales of defeat.
The cars & trams were uselessly
Bound in a fog that lasted sun to sun;
Peculiar denizens of the forest deep
Fell punctuating from the sky.
An epidemic of ricketts, were it not for
Vitamin D capsules, made way.
Some were not immune.
Posters of bowlegged young men
Sprung everywhere.

Dr. Armundsun invented a tea,
With the extracts of saffron, ...

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Schrodenger's Cat

Fifty-fifty is the probability
That the cat or even we exist,
After the atom splits;
Whether the cyanide gas turns us blue or sets up a clue
Not to open the box
And observe a cat
That is not there.

There is always the chance

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