The Poems of David Garlick
A note! Part of a beautiful song or maybe, part of a discord. I only am. Just a note. One note in so many, sometimes beautiful, sometimes a slip of a pen. A black dot on paper. A sound in a mind. A tear wrenching sound clip. a peak, a valley, a crevasse. […]
Old dog, old friend, how many years have gone, since first we cuddled you? Or romped through trees, to roll on grass or chased the children through the snow. But years have fled, leaving you old, with joints that ache and muzzle gray. Yet still you stagger to your feet to welcome those you […]
Let us, in our hearts and minds reach out for the meaning of love. Love, despite the dictionary, is an emotion, a force. Mating may be accomplished without love in fact hate, fear or revenge may be a motive, as in rape. How then, is mating said to be making love? Certainly mating, while […]
A gray and splashy Autumn sky, that weeps into its misty beard, or sighs with chill and gusty breath, his lover lost, a season drear. She drops a brilliant handkerchief. A shower of leaves in brown and gold, to offer him a chance to be her beau, now that the Fall is here. […]