Stan Petrovich

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

Stan Petrovich Poems

121. Ah! Shoreline 10/12/2011
122. Inferior Man 10/17/2011
123. Monster In The Bath 10/23/2011
124. Married To The Wind 10/24/2011
125. Alone 11/10/2011
126. The Mountain Like A Lion 11/12/2011
127. To Be Gone A Spell 11/22/2011
128. World Is Cold 11/29/2011
129. The Mystery 12/3/2011
130. Virtual Unreality 4/5/2012
131. Ghost Image 4/10/2012
132. The Sky Is Winking At Me Tonight 4/19/2012
133. Deep Isolation Of The Shuttered Eye 4/28/2012
134. Time Of The Tubers 5/13/2012
135. Corona 5/23/2012
136. Licking The Toad I 6/4/2012
137. Licking The Toad Ii 6/7/2012
138. Paris,1912 6/12/2012
139. How To Know If You'Re Dead 1/2/2012
140. Eyes & Voices 1/6/2012
141. Roads 2/1/2012
142. Lost 8/22/2012
143. Bury The Night 8/22/2012
144. Loneliness 8/24/2012
145. 'Sack O' Woe' 8/24/2012
146. I, Morphed 8/26/2012
147. Walking Music 3/6/2012
148. Not Of Earth 3/16/2012
149. The Acrophobic Mountaineer 9/11/2012
150. Like A Hawk 9/18/2012
151. Nowhere Roads 9/21/2012
152. Broken Time Machine 9/23/2012
153. Being Emily 9/25/2012
154. Shuma 9/25/2012
155. Mahler On Black Friday 10/10/2012
156. The Loveliest Place In The World 10/12/2012
157. Underachiever 10/13/2012
158. What I Believe 10/14/2012
159. What I Believe (Ii) 10/15/2012
160. Planet Woebegone 10/16/2012

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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The Beat

Everything changes,
Except for me:
This paradox burns my boots,
And into life I pass;
Beating the well-meaning devil phrase,
Long night's doctrine,
pharasaism of time;
A jolt to the groin, pinhole of supergas-
I remain upright,
old lion in trance.

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