Warren Falcon

Freshman - 806 Points (04/23/52 - xxxx / Spartanburg, South Carolina, USA)

Warren Falcon
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From The Dusk Of My Ghost-House, A Sampler Of Poems As An Inner Autobiography

Mark the first page of the book with a red marker.
For, in the beginning, the wound is invisible. - Edmund Jabes

There is another world, but it is inside this one. - Paul Éluard

This is withholding art,
evading disclosure, declining
to give itself away. - Tiffany Bell

I think poetry must
I think it must
stay open all night
In beautiful cellars - Thomas Merton

Do not move
let the wind speak
that is paradise - Ezra Pound, from his last Canto 120

I don't believe in the other world
...But I don't ... more »

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  • And what shall I cry out?
    My impotency? My useless rage?
    Then why be forgiven when Heaven's Will stays?

    Undaunted, there are no cracks in Its ceiling,
    only Ligh...
    from 'Exiled In Mountains A Young Man Dreams Into Beast, Chimney Rock, NC 1980'
  • The animal we are reserves just rights to complain -

    encroached territories, empty bellies, crotch urgencies, skin withers, fur falls -

    brittle goes the bone, so small...
    from 'Brittle Goes The Bone'
  • No word can bring back the Immortals but for wino joys.
    There is a blight upon our time. I have been faithful to it
    tipping my cup. The present is sufficient but I admit
    I am r...
    from 'Of Li Po Waking The Morning After'
  • '''Why strive when nature is bounteous
    and all ills can be made right with wet sweetness? '''
    from 'Making Things Right In Exile - After The Chinese Poet, Po Chui 772 - 846 CE'
  • ''and O this,
    this midnight stagger,
    nothing hurt but trembling
    hand shaking to dryness,
    the other leaning into yellow''
    from 'Sleep Walk'
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