Tag Archives: Poem

Poem: A Question for the Candidate

Posted on May 1, 2003 by Louis William Rose

What used to bear the name of university, Is now no more than an employee factory, Where students do not ponder truth and mystery, But train instead to serve the world economy, And lick the boots of those who climb … Continue reading →

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Poem: Mary Was Such a Good Employee

Posted on October 12, 2002 by Louis William Rose

Mary, was such a good employee. She worked ten or more hours a day. Whenever they had an emergency, Mary was willing to stay. Bob was a good employee too. His work was his heart and soul. No limit to … Continue reading →

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Song: Liberty Is A Tree That Must Be Watered

Posted on October 1, 2002 by Louis William Rose

Liberty is a tree that must be watered, with the blood of patriot men who will be slaughtered to reclaim the rights the cowardly have bartered. Yes, Liberty is a tree that must be watered. The government should keep our … Continue reading →

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Poem: The Office Refrigerator

Posted on July 14, 2002 by Louis William Rose

How good it is to have at work a large refrigerator, in which, to leave and then retrieve our food, sooner or later. If say, perhaps, a memory lapse should cause our lunch to linger so long that eating it … Continue reading →

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Sonnet: How Wonderful to Know and Not To Know

Posted on May 1, 2002 by Louis William Rose

How wonderful to know and not to know of chance and circumstance that might have been never expressed but for your toothy grin. Which must sustain me even as you go. With both hands, I would part the folds of … Continue reading →

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Poem Bobby Combs

Posted on March 28, 2001 by Louis William Rose

He wasn’t a big man, not in size, but he would not be ignored. There was an intelligence in his eyes, where the sum of years was stored. Commanding respect, demanding the truth, gallant, melodious, strong. Focused on excellence from … Continue reading →

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Poem: Depression

Posted on November 15, 2000 by Louis William Rose

Once dapper, now dour Once sweet, but now sour I wait for the hour when death pays his call I don’t feel like drinking or dancing at all I don’t feel like taking my place at the ball

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Poem: Massacre

Posted on April 30, 1999 by Louis William Rose

I was there and I recall how it felt to be a member, of that group out in the hall at the school in late September. Who had gravitated thus by an instinct for survival having suffered on the bus … Continue reading →

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Sonnet: My Love For You

Posted on June 16, 1994 by Louis William Rose

My love for you is like the wildwood rose. That flourishes secluded in the fields. In seasons lush or deprivate it grows. Each passing year a greater harvest yields. My love for you is like the brook that flows. The … Continue reading →

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Poem: Marta

Posted on March 15, 1994 by Louis William Rose

A quiet beauty graced with towering intellect, who oversees her private aims and public goals. Compelled by honor, yet with her emotions checked, she gives direction, disciplines, inspires, consoles, the ones who follow her and call her friend. For those … Continue reading →

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Poem: I watched you leaving

Posted on March 15, 1994 by Louis William Rose

I watched you leaving, saw you wave. Your face lined with sickness body bruised and beaten eyes set in a mask neither happy nor sad the lover that I could not save It was not the first time, both of … Continue reading →

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Poem: If I Could but Decide

Posted on February 11, 1994 by Louis William Rose

If I could but decide for both of us, How simple life would be, how free from care. Knowing that in me you’d placed your trust. I’d carefully resolve, strive to be fair Life’s not like that though I guess … Continue reading →

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Poem: Remembering you is easy

Posted on November 25, 1993 by Louis William Rose

When I awoke I visualized your face, your smile so vibrant, and your eyes so bright, the way you looked when held in my embrace, in tender dreams I had of you last night. I often think of you throughout … Continue reading →

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Poem: Prison is a Wonderful Place

Posted on June 1, 1993 by Louis William Rose

Prison is a wonderful place People here from every creed and race Memories that time will not erase When the court adjudicates your case You could disappear without a trace When they send you here it’s in disgrace It’s a … Continue reading →

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Song: The Needle in Your Arm

Posted on March 1, 1993 by Louis William Rose

a intellectual blues riff for the heroin addict How cruel!, the world around you, a child so scared, defenseless, would naturally seek a friend who, assured that it would hurt less. So eagerly embraced, a blanket soft and warm. All … Continue reading →

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Song: Six Stringed Parable

Posted on June 15, 1976 by Louis William Rose

Let me tell ya’ll a story ‘bout this guitar I got here. It was never glued together, it just suddenly appeared. Now if you believe my story, if you think that it is true, Then the same thing might apply … Continue reading →

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Song: Father teach me to pray

Posted on April 15, 1976 by Louis William Rose

Father teach me to pray. My life’s an empty shell, won’t you within me dwell. I pledge myself to you Oh Lord. Please make us one. Father, I’ve gone astray. I’ve sinned against you Lord, I do it every day. … Continue reading →

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