The Poems of David Garlick
Some can Bowl, as smooth as silk. While others of a different ilk, rain blows upon the cringing Green, results of which can then be seen. Divots, like a golf course tee, fly through the air for us to see. While those who ‘scalp’, concentrate – on aim and arc, the Jack to mate. And […]
In the quiet early morning, when sleep slips silently away and a cold nose is insistent or a tickle tail is trailed. When a heavy paw says, “Wake up, come share- a beauty to behold!” Then I rose to see this wonder. Of which I’d just been told. Hidden by the darkness. Hidden by […]
I found her, the other day. A fragment from a time machine, a memory, a faithful friend. We reminisced of distant times. The fun we had, those dances stepped. The blare of lights, the shades of sounds, music lost to other moods. She was not as she used to be but then I too […]
On the hard, a car up to it’s axles in the flooding tide! Quick the rise, Anxious the motorist, Locals grin behind hands. Shoes off, socks off, White feet, toe dip, cold. Police car flashing, serious fun. In 1020 King Chanute tried to teach us. What did we learn? Nothing of course! […]