Nick Kasparie

Rookie - 22 Points [T. F. B.] (3-30-94 / Quincy, IL.)

Nick Kasparie Poems

1. The Artist 6/10/2013
2. Sonnet I 6/10/2013
3. Red 6/10/2013
4. Coffee 6/12/2013
5. I Did Once Dream 6/12/2013
6. Falling Heroes 6/18/2013
7. In Case I Leave 6/18/2013
8. Muses 6/18/2013
9. Thoughts Of Nothing Much 6/19/2013
10. Upon Heaven's Doorstep 6/19/2013
11. Poetry 6/21/2013
12. Shell 6/22/2013
13. Full Moon 6/22/2013
14. Colors 6/27/2013
15. Orion's Belt 6/27/2013
16. Ed The Luckless 6/28/2013
17. Death 6/29/2013
18. Youth (Pending A Better Title) 7/1/2013
19. The Sword That's Sheathed 7/2/2013
20. If Jesus Were My Pen Pal 7/3/2013
21. If I'Ve Ever Loved 7/9/2013
22. I Tried To Write A Poem 7/10/2013
23. Far Be It From Me 7/21/2013
24. To Mr. Wilde 8/1/2013
25. Beware 8/2/2013
26. At The House On The Hill 12/12/2013
27. Dreams 2/12/2014
28. Divinity 4/8/2015
29. This Thing I Call Love 4/8/2015
30. The Girl 9/15/2013
31. 9/25 9/26/2013
32. Exhaustion: 8/14/2013
33. Flower 7/9/2013
34. Relief 6/12/2013
35. Hero's Path 6/27/2013
36. One Last Chance 11/30/2013
37. Life's Cage (The Short One) 5/30/2013
38. Sonnet Ii 8/1/2013
39. Kelsey 7/15/2013
40. An Epigram 6/19/2013
Best Poem of Nick Kasparie

Place Of Dignity

Eyes of gold will seek what troubles the meek
Those in the valley aspire to the peak
It’s hard to get there with these weights on my feet
I’ve been running forever on this hopeless street
So show me where I can get away,
A place of dignity where I can stay.

I’ve known desperation to be welcoming
When hope is forsaken and trying’s too hard
The mountain’s too much for those who are settling
A place for the homeless, the helpless, the scarred
Is the bottom of all where big men discard
Those who keep trying, to victims they’re lying

Darkness holds ...

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Red

I came upon an apple tree
And there it hung, deliciously
A dozen feet or somewhere close
I spied an apple, and engrossed
I stared and wondered what I’d do
Its height was great, so I withdrew
I sat atop a dead old stump
And checked my hand for any trump
Completely vexed by my great strife

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