Paul Poems - Poems about Paul

He's a bassist, not a drummer, a naval hero, not a plumber - John Paul Jones....Read the rest...

All the things to recall Trapped within a labyrinth Giving dead eye stares Of disapproval and encouragement No bubbles for up and out Or airflow to get bearings Just a maze With a gaze That stops me In my tracks I know I'm...Read the rest...

We needed one more day in Bangor for three simple reasons why… to see Stephen King’s House, take a photo with Paul Bunyan and to eat the first of many a Whoopie Pie. At Stephen King’s house...Read the rest...

It's deep blue, we're submerged Thoughts are bubbles, feelings purged It's short term memory, life span Repeating circles, since time began We're wrong place, right plane Shafts of dark, but light remains Labrynthine world, yet open space Blind eye staring blind eye...Read the rest...

You can draw me in But I'm always in the blank space The void of "just stepped outside" Though my hand could rub the ink Maybe I'll sit staring at stained fingertips Proving I was there, made an impact Even changed...Read the rest...

sink beneath the surface every time goaded same event distorted until colour coded and always bedraggled and gasping for air terrified that this is actually fair failings cascade like works of art brokeness perfectly playing it's part around each hell bubble...Read the rest...

The Abduction of the Daughters of Leucippus (By Peter Paul Rubens, Flemish painter, 1577 - 1640) Even in “high art” a painting’s integrity will sometimes be placed in jeopardy. Such is the case in this masterwork by Rubens which...Read the rest...

SAUL NOW PAUL Now Paul GUARD the GOOD DEPOSIT of FAITH Lo! I forgive me for who I am As He forgives me for what I've done Christian soldiers, Holy Roller they comin for ya! I not a judger,...Read the rest...

No, my friend Paul, it’s not about saying everything, And we do not lack time, But the point is to say what you love, to love what you say, Like a saxophone solo in a New York club, To...Read the rest...

When Paul Revere walks his dog Nettie He looks for a spot for her to pee As they stroll to the bay With her leading the way She will go ‘one’ by land and ‘two’ by sea ...Read the rest...

The hand crank sounds about right There's a them, with a master plan But how much variance is there? A rotation becoming monotonous Until there's no hand in sight Those with feet fixed to the wire They squawk and twitter, flail... Taking...Read the rest...

when he was stupendous, actually had been horrendous while she looked luscious Start everything with when, while, who, what and would and will when you will be writing poems when they call him Paul would fall while in shower stall loves Diane who is...Read the rest...

To pick up a line and take it for a stroll. The essential is within, the mystics say, but equally important is the outside: a stunning summer sky, two wind-whipped clouds, in the intense green background a dazzling yellow...Read the rest...

it was beyond my control yet every aspect and tilt my movements directed precisely until out of my control ...Read the rest...

("Gravity's Rainbow", 2017, original encaustic) The Endless River Flows Everywhere sheep being led to slaughter Everywhere the innocent seduced Everywhere someone crying While another looking up Into open skies As unspoken questions arise unbidden These are the times of change and revelation As...Read the rest...