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STORY TIME WITH THE BARD OF THE WOODS, RECITATION #1
As I say in the accompanying video, I have been writing since I was fifteen years of age. (Except for the thirty years I took a break.) The last seven years, I have been a member of a writer’s club here in my home, The Woodlands, Texas. Our work is often read by the leader […]
Captured By A Classics Comic Book
By Don Kenton Henry Upon first glance, she strikes you like the page of a book She’ll never mean too much until you take a close look Just black letters on a small white sheet Nothing pleasing to the eye, nothing special to meet But read her like a speed reader and examine the whole […]
RESEARCH NOTES
Focus the microscope a little closer, please I’ve never observed a species such as these Their method of consumption is quite crude Their reproductive system . . . rather rude Inefficient and unsuccessful despite its simplicity Attribute this to self–destructive tendencies A succession of splitting cells and self―replicating DNA Mitosis, Meiosis, Prophase and […]
EROTIC EQUINOX
May the sorrows of your mother, sevenfold on you, her bastard son, be bestowed Raped by a rabid dog on a moonlit night Upon discovering reality with the morning light . . . Your mother lived―the poor dog died of fright *********************************************** *********************************************** https://bardofthewoods.com
Can’t Compete With California
If tears were silver dollars I’d have you to thank for making me a rich man And if hurting me was your objective consider yourself accomplished But on your way to self-actualizing, I think someday you’ll be realizing you stand to inherit the fortune you gave me Bequeathed for the way you deserted, betrayed […]
TAKE A MAGGOT TO LUNCH
A homo sapien and his canine took a stroll on the street A mobile metal monster they happened to meet Bloody guts It’s been said by the son of a son of a son That one rots and bloats in the noon day sun Not so for the other, he’s got a schedule to […]
Memory Molestation
Like a minnow in the moss Memories in my mind did toss And you Rude awakenings caused by some unconscious contemplation Once more comes sleep in reluctant hesitation Then you *********************************************************** *********************************************************** https://bardofthewoods.com thisdonald is “Ragin’ Against The Storm”
Stan And Me
By Don Kenton Henry I ner’ been to Europe er met the president But I’ve sat on a warm wooden bridge and tossed pebbles at a crawdad I ner’ owned no car, but I’ve felt the summer sand between my toes as I walked down our lane to fetch the mail Ner’ had no […]
FINDING GRACE
“And the mournful heart call of a loon crying for its lost mate still echoes over a moonlit lake in the North Woods as Sam picks up his brush.” By Don Kenton Henry He put down his palette and lay his brush across it. The forearm of his painting hand came to rest across […]
Sun Shower
By Don Kenton Henry Today I took stock of all for which I paid a fare The drink and music and solitary travel here or there Of time spent pursing things I could not acquire and never shall attain Of years squandered pursing all that’s vain I thought of material acquisitions victims of […]
