Stan Petrovich

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

Stan Petrovich Poems

81. Sensory Deprivation 7/16/2011
82. Temple Of Artemus 7/8/2011
83. True Story 7/18/2011
84. Guilty But Beyond Evil 7/8/2011
85. Fable 7/19/2011
86. The Gods Do Not Intervene 7/6/2011
87. Astonishing 6/12/2011
88. The Cold Spot 6/19/2011
89. Chopsticks For Eating Peyote 7/21/2011
90. Off To Maine To Live In The Land 7/21/2011
91. The Bushwacked Notebook 7/29/2011
92. Enough - Or Too Much -Wm Blake 7/29/2011
93. Haunting Thoreau 7/30/2011
94. Travelogue 7/30/2011
95. A Question 8/1/2011
96. An Eternity Passes 8/2/2011
97. Everything Hurts 8/3/2011
98. Sharing Samadhi 8/6/2011
99. Seascape Dream 8/6/2011
100. Blue Desert 8/6/2011
101. Jagged Edges 8/7/2011
102. Whose Boot Is It Anyway? 8/14/2011
103. Pretty In Placerville 8/14/2011
104. Freefall 8/14/2011
105. Dog Days 8/14/2011
106. Passion (Counterfeit Suicide Note Written Once Only) 8/5/2011
107. Unbeknown 8/23/2011
108. Free No More 8/30/2011
109. Wish You Wait 8/31/2011
110. Love & Latitude 9/1/2011
111. Time/Sand 9/2/2011
112. Not Johnny Reb 9/3/2011
113. Equinoctial Chant 9/4/2011
114. Seat 9/7/2011
115. Change 9/16/2011
116. It Comes From Beneath The Sea 9/19/2011
117. The Units Of Euripedes 9/22/2011
118. If Lost 9/30/2011
119. Heavy Pup 9/11/2011
120. Moon Menagerie 10/8/2011

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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Of Joy

it is the young, creaking and tangled woods
in a rising morning mist,
an eye alighted by the flash of amethyst;
and a galloping of a carriage conveying goods
to the town where I am welcome.

and my lover's quarelling mind alone
in her self-suffering thoughts
(that I also make my own) ,

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