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  • The Fool

    Thursday, May 22nd, 2008

    “Sad Harlequin” by: Lladró

    The Fool

    I will not smile today, you see
    my broken heart is hurting. So
    tears reside where joy once lived –
    I will not smile today. You see,
    she loved my wealth, but not so me;
    I was a fool, I know.
    I will not smile today, you see,
    my broken heart is hurting so!
    • • •
    rob kistner [...]

    The Legend

    Thursday, May 22nd, 2008

     
    he never quit on his dream, or his humanity

     
    The Legend

    permit me to share the legend
    of the man who rocked the world
    luminous — larger than life
    his banner of fame unfurled
    with confidence he took each stage
    flashed his skills with pride and power
    his celebrity rocketed skyward
    enormous talent, in his finest hour
    a humble tempering childhood
    helped him hone his mythic [...]

    To Remain

    Friday, April 18th, 2008

    To Remain

    moonlight
    keeps dark at bay
    pressing in
    as night wind stirs
    like mocking breath
    of life now lost
    to light-less realm
    beyond the chill
    encircling me
    empty
    to remain
    no emotion
    save grief
    apples spilled
    on broken stair
    where rail eluded
    grasping hand
    no voice came
    to futile cry
    those lips
    will not know again
    sweet fruit
    nor love
    • • •
    rob kistner © 2008