Richard Layne : Writing

Kayak

Kayak

A Poem by Richard Layne


night kayaking and the things we find out there
All of the time

All of the time

A Poem by Richard Layne


Time, time, time
The next time you see me

The next time you see me

A Poem by Richard Layne


about my Grandma
Why I hate poetry

Why I hate poetry

A Poem by Richard Layne


A poem about hating poetry ha ha
On the death of a friend

On the death of a friend

A Poem by Richard Layne


On the death of a friend It takes a while to grasp some things, Especially the death of a friend. Someone your own age. The d..
The Quiet of the OH S**T moment

The Quiet of the OH S**T moment

A Poem by Richard Layne


The captain has turned on the seat belt sign.
Rage

Rage

A Poem by Richard Layne


Rage one comment She said one look She gave one memory She provoked One second later And My knuckles are bloodi..
Foul Shot

Foul Shot

A Poem by Richard Layne


Foul Shot I throw a hook shot Over my father’s outstretched arm. He pushes hard against me, The basketball bouncing off the front ..
Tracking Stars

Tracking Stars

A Poem by Richard Layne


cold night, stars, trains but no aliens
You are the Lighthouse

You are the Lighthouse

A Poem by Richard Layne


I spent a lot of time at the beach growing up--daydreaming

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