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email your poetry to: info@subculturebooks.com
Note: By submitting your work for publication on the Ursa Major Poetry Blog, your work may also be included in the annual collection published by Subculture Books titled Lost Souls in the Fish Bowl.
Have mercy
Guerrilla Poetry
It is nice to see that there are places to post Poetry that is appreciated and especially nice to see such talent, Kudo’s to one and all, Richard Allen Saare
Sad Spector Soldier
Wounded in battle
Can’t sleep through the night
Do I desert the war,
or stay on to fight?
Does it matter in the aftermath, which side was wrong,?
When we forgot where we came from, and where we belong?
Shell shocked, witnessed atrocitys, it is too much to bear, for someone so beaten down she’s not really there.
Like a sad specter soldier with the 100 yard stare. I can no longer cry, feel, or care.
Desperatly seeking shelter, but there is no where to hide, because the one who cut me so deeply, was supposed to be on my side!
So who is this enemy who now wears your face?
What happend to the man I knew, before this stranger took his place?
My wounded heart hemorrhages sorrow, knowing that for us there maybe no tomorrow.
I’ll survive and go on; but a part of my heart died today, it’s my last gift to you, as I fade away.
The Urchin.
A work peremptory,
A manner supercilious,
But conscious of products of levity
He moves to new purpose:
A union of mood and of movement,
The manners which herald improvement:
A burning of that which is worthless,
To edify
To wait patiently in eternity
Tossing the doubts of old penury;
A bridegroom of life.
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The poem “Vagabond” is very intersting and fluid, creates a point of fugue….Thank you ! Adrian