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Poetry | Thursday, November 6,2003

Knoepfle 11-6-03

By John Knoepfle
evening with television   on the screen the hero saves a woman from her ex the filthy sociopath the hero has been divorced on his own for twelve years he wonders should he ask he
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Poetry | Thursday, October 30,2003

Knoepfle 10-30-03

By John Knoepfle
lines from "all hallows" when there were stone houses or on the walled hovels even the jointstools were warm at the hearth and the cottage doors they were left open the night long that
Poetry | Thursday, October 23,2003

Knoepfle 10-23-03

By John Knoepfle
up early in october how fine this morning that big orange pumpkined harvest moon riding alone the west horizon alone in a pale blue dawning sky especially from this hospital sixth
Poetry | Thursday, October 16,2003

Knoepfle 10-16-03

By John Knoepfle
king james version there was amazement gold bars for the rich who loaded camels sent them off gleaming through deserts no one had ever heard of at first no one cared so we were
Poetry | Thursday, October 9,2003

Knoepfle 10-9-03

By John Knoepfle
perceptions of joy in chicago a good afternoon we all had a share in what we did not earn someone smiling on wacker hello old man how are you why girl just fine and ready for winter 
Poetry | Thursday, October 2,2003

Knoepfle 10-2-03

By John Knoepfle
something about love love is like a bowl so when you break it glue it together if it won't hold water fill it with apples © John Knoepfle 2003
Poetry | Thursday, September 25,2003

Knoepfle 9-25-03

By John Knoepfle
fall night stars in their dormitories they are like students even when they are awake they are asleep © John Knoepfle 2003
Poetry | Thursday, September 18,2003

Knoepfle 9-18-03

By John Knoepfle
rising with mars the best of springfield how about that the merry-go-round the brass ring have a muffin I like the blueberry this is the best that I can do this is the best for the
Poetry | Thursday, September 11,2003

Knoepfle 9-11-03

By John Knoepfle
mr lincoln in his garden here now the sun westering abandons these pools of light they shimmer in the deep woods earlier there were miracles of butterflies resting in tall grass prair
Poetry | Thursday, August 28,2003

Knoepfle 8-28-03

By John Knoepfle
scott joplin he had these quarter notes look easy play hard new rags he did these in 1912 lots of glides afro american rag before anyone in the world had to think about this chrysanthemum