Tag Archives: poetry

I was the hunter…

Posted on February 17, 2013 by pouringmyartout

I stalked the halls and corridors of this world. I roamed the hills and pressed on into the dim reaches of the forest. I captained my own ship and roamed the far corners of the seas. I burned the hours … Continue reading →

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Hey, star stuff…

Posted on February 16, 2013 by pouringmyartout

You are made of the same stuff as the stars… The same atoms that make up the earth and the sky… You are all the colors of the sunset and the sunrise… You are a mountain and a river… You … Continue reading →

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One more old post for the day…

Posted on December 19, 2012 by pouringmyartout

Back from the doctor, and my wife is fine. I did one more recycled post. It is a poem I wrote way back in the 70’s, before I had a thesaurus… or a dictionary, evidentially. But it shows that even … Continue reading →

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An Ode to Ed…

Posted on October 17, 2012 by pouringmyartout

For Ed Hotspur http://edwardhotspur.wordpress.com —————————————————- This is an ode to my friend Ed A natural blogger born and bred Much smarter than your average quadruped I turn to him for my daily bread As soon as I get out of bed … Continue reading →

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Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…

Posted on October 12, 2012 by pouringmyartout

Now my tweeting of twittery tweetiness is cutting into my blogging time… which is giving me less time to practice my guitar and sing and write songs… while shaving away the portion of my day I use to try to edit … Continue reading →

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Just stuff…

Posted on May 8, 2012 by pouringmyartout

When I was a fighting man, The kettle drums, they beat. The people scattered gold dust, Beneath my horses feet. Now I am a great king, And people hound my track. With poison in my wine cups, And daggers at my back. … Continue reading →

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Shakespeare’s Repast… Poetry and Fine Dining…

Posted on January 18, 2012 by pouringmyartout

I was hoping that the title would get your attention because there wont be any pretty pictures to go with this next part. So far I have done a pretty good job of clearing out my random Photoshop pics and … Continue reading →

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