Recent Blog Posts - Dave Von Bieker
Poem 18
Here is one about tennis and toilets and most-likely distorted memories.
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Here is one about tennis and toilets and most-likely distorted memories.
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Poem 17
Because it is International Haiku Day, a walk in the river valley becomes this.
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Because it is International Haiku Day, a walk in the river valley becomes this.
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Poem 15
Another haiku.Let me be a ghostI could capture photographswithout my shadow
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Another haiku.Let me be a ghostI could capture photographswithout my shadow
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Poem 16
A found poem - using only words from a single CBC web article...
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A found poem - using only words from a single CBC web article...
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Poem 14
There are always more people who see the problem thanPeople who will fix itThere are always prophetsAnd some are worth listening toThere are always more ideas than inventionsMore conceptions than birthsMore misconceptions, always, than truthsBecause, while truths exist, they are fewHurt people ar...
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There are always more people who see the problem thanPeople who will fix itThere are always prophetsAnd some are worth listening toThere are always more ideas than inventionsMore conceptions than birthsMore misconceptions, always, than truthsBecause, while truths exist, they are fewHurt people ar...
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Poem 13
And now for a haiku.Emptied rain-cloud skyReflects on puddle mirrorsSoaks in aftermath
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And now for a haiku.Emptied rain-cloud skyReflects on puddle mirrorsSoaks in aftermath
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Poem 12
Time to start playing with form. This one is a 'Pantoum'.When I hold myself up to your lightI feel carved out by envyBlind to the beauty in my circleTranslucent and magnetic as a moth I feel. Carved out by envyI was numb as a frozen forest but nowTranslucent and magnetic as a mothI feel again, ev...
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Time to start playing with form. This one is a 'Pantoum'.When I hold myself up to your lightI feel carved out by envyBlind to the beauty in my circleTranslucent and magnetic as a moth I feel. Carved out by envyI was numb as a frozen forest but nowTranslucent and magnetic as a mothI feel again, ev...
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Poem 11
Everything is beautifulEverything is, beautifulEverything is?Every thing isEven the ugly parts?Even the ugly partsEven blood and tears?Especially blood and tearsEven evil?Well …Well what?I am trying to find a way to explain it when you get hereBut I am hereNo, you are not yet hereWho are you to t...
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Everything is beautifulEverything is, beautifulEverything is?Every thing isEven the ugly parts?Even the ugly partsEven blood and tears?Especially blood and tearsEven evil?Well …Well what?I am trying to find a way to explain it when you get hereBut I am hereNo, you are not yet hereWho are you to t...
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Poem 9
They tell me you are already gonethat hope is for foolsSome people slip away no matter how hard you hold themBy they, I mean methose other iterations of meI try to leave inside the mirror before I face the dayIt’s hard to see your eyesunder the brim of a hator behind shaggy locks of unkempt teena...
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They tell me you are already gonethat hope is for foolsSome people slip away no matter how hard you hold themBy they, I mean methose other iterations of meI try to leave inside the mirror before I face the dayIt’s hard to see your eyesunder the brim of a hator behind shaggy locks of unkempt teena...
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