Monday, June 25, 2012
PRIDE SUNDAY
Be gay at Pride;
I can only wish-well.
You have naught to hide,
as I must punch the work-bell.
A kindred soul ,in all things queer,
though physically absent,
spiritually near.
So toast to me,
I do implore.
As I cheer for thee
to the banner fore.
Thursday, June 14, 2012
ODE TO ROBERT MILBY
PROLOGUE:
The ubiquitous Mr. Milby, like Figaro
in Rossini’s, Barber of Seville,
is called and pulled in many directions.
And like Figaro, leaves his patrons
shouting "BRAVO".
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An impresario of Hudson Valley poetry,
whose own voice echoes through
these river canyons.
A mentor to budding poets/
a guide for veteran poets/
an exemplar of elocution.
A font of knowledge of those,
whose shoulders we stand upon.
A troubadour of Gothic lore/
a chronicler of Celtic Druids/
an All-Hallows-Eve herald.
A modern poet who reminds us
not to forget the past.
A quick smile/
a personal friend/
a professional colleague.
So, Mister Robert Milby,
we as one shout
“Bravissimo”.
©TPuma/MMXII
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