Warren Falcon

Silver Star - 3,010 Points (04/23/52 - xxxx / Spartanburg, South Carolina, USA)

Warren Falcon Poems

281. Loose Train Haiku #9 10/7/2012
282. 'No Romance Involved With All That Now' - Fog Drenched With Gerard Manley Hopkins's 'The Terrible Sonnets' Discovering Heitor Villa-Lobos 10/13/2014
283. Even Pretty Buddhas - Rumors Exist Of Han Shan's Unfettered Inscriptions Of Wind 1/4/2013
284. Beyond Blossoms, For James Wright 3/12/2010
285. Cleaning Fish On Good Friday 1963 4/2/2010
286. David To Jonathan, A Lost Psalm Recovered, Recent Translation, Circa 1978 2/4/2010
287. Midnight In Dostoevsky 6/29/2013
288. Extensions Of Crash - Strophes For Frieda Kahlo 2/16/2011
289. After Folly - An Aging Poet Addresses One Who Wanders In Mountains Remote 5/6/2011
290. 3 Am Kingfisher Sonata 6/23/2011
291. The Smarter Cat, Postmodern Theology - Most Scatalogical - Without Apology To Christopher Smart 10/15/2011
292. Po Chu-I From Far Away Thinks On His Angry Wife 1/14/2012
293. How It Was I Came To Be What I Am 12/10/2009
294. Minimalist Death Cyphers, A Meditation In Nine Rounds 3/7/2010
295. Because They Rhyme They Live, Not I 12/31/2009
296. Whatever It Is, A Mariner's Tale 7/11/2013
297. Still Life With Coffee Can, Father, River, Bell, Mouse, Lover Fled 10/11/2012
298. Serpents, Bread Rain, And On & On To Somewhere We Remember - A Theological Ditty, Mores The Pity 5/23/2017
299. Who To Blame - On The Ocassion Of The Deaths Of Robin Williams And Michael Brown 8/25/2014
300. Nocturne 12/8/2009
301. For All The Words Dished Up - Two For Emily Dickinson 12/19/2009
302. Abandoned Train Station Near Grandmother's Grave 9/15/2010
303. Poetry As Constellation 7/11/2010
304. The Case For Love As Storm 10/6/2011
305. That Salt Adheres 11/23/2011
306. Upon Reading Ancient Chinese Poets 3 Am Manhattan 5/9/2017
307. Brittle Goes The Bone 9/21/2011
308. Ars Poetica Redux 12/16/2009
309. Autumn Haiku 12/17/2009

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Autumn Haiku

Even from my front porch
the rusted sewing machine
yearns for golden thread.

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Ars Poetica Redux

Dying trees easily fall..
Poems, too, as they should.
Dead wood rots from which
One good poem may grow,
The better to hear in the higher
Branches, the creaking lower limbs.

Sequestering lovers late afternoon
Whisper. One is carving the bark,

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