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And Now to Rest

And Now to Rest

A Poem by SteveB


AND NOW TO REST The struggle has ended The good fight is done You have endured with grace And no..
In September When You are Twelve

In September When You are Twelve

A Poem by SteveB


In September when you are twelve thoughts should be of beginnings of returning to school of soccer practice and..
LOW TIDE

LOW TIDE

A Poem by SteveB


LOW TIDE At low tide when the mud flats are exposed when the pilings s..
Version 2  Walking Along The Silent Streets

Version 2 Walking Along The Silent Streets

A Poem by SteveB


WALKING ALONG THE SILENT STREETS VERSION 2 Walking along the silent streets he wears his sadness like ..
WALKING ALONG THE SILENT STREETS

WALKING ALONG THE SILENT STREETS

A Poem by SteveB


WALKING ALONG THE SILENT STREETS Walking along the silent streets he wears his sadness like a coat ..
On The Uptown IRT This Morning

On The Uptown IRT This Morning

A Poem by SteveB


ON THE UPTOWN IRT THIS MORNING On the uptown IRT this morning I saw a girl and thought of you. clutching ..
What Is Now Hidden

What Is Now Hidden

A Poem by SteveB


WHAT IS NOW HIDDEN Constrained by secret love, shackled by what cannot yet be I live a half life for you...
Where are the heroes of yore?

Where are the heroes of yore?

A Poem by SteveB


WHERE ARE THE HEROES OF YORE? Where are the heroes of yorethe warriors who vowed to defend?Where are the heroes of y..
An English Sonnet for an Irish Rebel

An English Sonnet for an Irish Rebel

A Poem by SteveB


AN ENGLISH SONNET FOR AN IRISH REBEL Arise! Arise! All Hibernia’s sons Stand up for freedom&..
Gatsby

Gatsby

A Poem by SteveB


GATSBY Like Gatsby I have invested far too much, and for far too long, in the wrong dream. Lo..