I Read The Poems Of Rod Mckuen

Personal Stories, Advice, and Support

    Initial Voyage

    No  one's moved the road for me and no one's found a way to beat the brush down through the woods or make the brambles  snap back safely and on cue.   No clearing in the woods awaits my coming, foot or horseback,except the clearing that I make myself. ...
    wiseowl wiseowl
    61-65, F
    May 15, 2010

    Fields Of Wonder

    Summer come down easy so that I can see just who I'm talking to.  For I've been talking to the ceiing, I've been talking to the floor and laughing at the shadow sneaking underneath the door.   Summer come down easy so that I can see just who I'm talking to. I've...
    wiseowl wiseowl
    61-65, F
    2 Responses May 15, 2010

    Mardi Gras

    A Mardi Gras is running riot in my head.. made of goats on Spanish hills  whitewashed houses,  seen from trains and bulls that run down pastures, still not green. A mardi gras made of noise and christian names not given and not learned at the unmasking.  Whether...
    wiseowl wiseowl
    61-65, F
    May 16, 2010

    Will

    I want  love for those I love to come from all sides, not just selfish me.  If the moon can rise for me it ought to rise for those who comfort me, direct or indirectly.   Banked by paths that take the dreamer home, even when the dreamer doesn't know that...
    wiseowl wiseowl
    61-65, F
    May 15, 2010
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