Larry Ninas

Larry Ninas Poems

Once there was a wild man,
A comin' down the road.
I threw up my shotgun
And gave him a double load.
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Phone talks on cold days,
Long walks on warm days,
Lonely November mornings,
and December nights.
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Winter
Brisk wind, clear skies
Brown leaves and leafless trees
Bright sun that warms toes, hands and shoulders
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Letters written neatly
just talk
and tell us what
we want
...

I felt as though
my books,
Would remain my
only faiths.
...

Why do I write poems,
with lines that often rhyme?
Someday I will surely see
It is just a waste of time.
...

My audience has
fallen to the blues,

And now I almost lose
...

I walked the dusty road,
My soul alone-my mind in peace.
Then I could dream or ponder
Thoughts of you and I together.
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The chillness of winter
The colour of fall
The wealth of the universe
make me feel small.
...

When I upon a Summer's eve
from my cottage did take leave
to roam among the forest creatures
and view in awe their natural features.
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The Best Poem Of Larry Ninas

The Wild Man

Once there was a wild man,
A comin' down the road.
I threw up my shotgun
And gave him a double load.

The shotgun didn't stop,
He didn't even slow.
So, I hit him with a crowbar
in the middle of his toes.

He let out a holler
you could hear a mile awy.
He stumbled in the ditch
on a very large pile of hay.

When he wakened in the morning
he let out a mighty roar.
He ran toward my house
and busted down the door.

I grabbed up a hammer.
I hit him in the head.
He didn't wake up this time,
for he was stone cold dead.

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