"orr" poems
To know just where your're going
You must know where you've been
You must respect the history
The things others have seen
It's true in all things relative
Be it music, sports or life
If you don't know where you came from
You're just dancing on a knife
Gherig, Ruth and Robinson
May, and Mantle, Seaver too
Respect their contributions
And don't just say Ruth who?
Respect where things have come from
And the players of the past
Because you learn and make things better
It's what makes the **** game last
Jimmy Foxx, Bob Gibson, Kaline
Nestor Chylak and The Goose
They made baseball special
They gave the game a little juice
Orr, Richard and Gretzky
Gordie Howe and Howie Morenz
You have to know about them
You need the beginning to your ends
Bob Baun and Bill Barilko
Connie Smythe and yeah...the Chief
You have to know their history
They're what it is to be a Leaf
The game has changed immensely
Things can not go back in time
But to me...the old alumni
Made the game I know as mine
Respect the ones before you
The ones who laid the groundwork down
The ones who made it special
The non-pretenders to the crown
Elvis, Buddy, Harrison
Played the songs inside their heart
Lennon, Wilson and the rest
They all played a real big part
Every single generation
should learn from the one before
For if they don't know where they've come from
Then what has it all been for?
Nicklaus, Palmer, Bobby Jones
Sarazen and Hogan too
They pushed the gameright to it's limits
Now the pressure's upon you
The new breed are the teachers now
They're the ones to lead the way
When twenty or so years from now
You'll hear somebody say
"Respect who came before you
The ones who made us so **** proud
LIke Nash and , Perry and Taylor Hall
They played the game so loud
Pudge, Jeter, and Verlander
they brought it up a notch
They were there to stretch the limits
Not to just sit by and watch
Rory, Justin Rose and Mahan
Bubba, Dustin and the rest
They are the players of the future
They all respected the games best
So, to know where you are going
You must know where you have been
Respect, past through the future
And all that's happened in between.
May 4, 2012
May 4, 2012 at 4:49 PM UTC
Darkness calls on us like the Siren's Song,
with the optimism of Candide, we charge on
because we know "things are exactly how they should be,"
But we're ignoring the fact that we cannot see!
We cannot be free!
No wonder Yossarian went so **** crazy,
trapped with no way out...
Like the old woman protecting her individuality in her burning house.
In this day and age,
Individuality burns out faster than paper in flames.
As fragile as Hamlet's mental state,
**** it's gone.
We're left as scared and self-conscious as J. Alfred Prufrock.
Questioning ourselves,
We don't dare disturb the universe.
Forced back by scrutinizing hands
through the shrunken entrances of our comfort zones,
Left torn and scarred
because they don't accept who we are.
I walk the halls with Rosencrantz and Guildenstern,
Watch identity evaporate without concern.
Ignorant voices, the poison dripping into my ears.
I walk the halls a ghost.
They think I'm weird,
Maybe a few screws loose,
but I'll tell you what...
"Crazy" Orr is the one who escaped Catch-22.
Though I fear there is not an Odysseus within all of us,
I fear we are not prepared.
For when Darkness calls on us like the Siren's Song,
temptation is seldom overcome.
6/13/14
Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 4:55 PM UTC
There sits an geisha along
The shore
When will love arrive; the ocean her tears have cried
Awaiting the sound of Orr like arms to paddle through
Melancholy puddle.
Her hair shimmers ebony
Awaiting a love that crosses the sea
Her Wooden sandels no longer echo above gravel and dirt
Awaiting their sound to be replaced. Repeated over and over
Laped by the lapel of rescuing arms.
There she sits alone by the shore
Seducing the tears she has made; praying a love fair and true
The koi of her dream refuses to swim
Alone she waits by an ocean she's made
Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 4:21 AM UTC
Kesi h y jindagi jha SB h bhi or koi b nhii ....
Ek ladki thii uljhii si...umeed.Lke Dil. m.dosti ki.....Pyaar Mila.pr dosti n mili na jaane wo logo m kisko dundhtii thiii. Apne Dil m bhre emotions k dher ko lke duniya bhtktii thiiii....Kya dundh rhi thi wo kch nya ya kch khoya huaa...
Dosti ki talash m pyaar k saare Nishan ko hta diyaa.....
Kya chahti thi wo....
Wo aajtk n samjh paayi kii.....Buri wo h ya bure log ya kch Orr
Jindgi bhr usne jisko b apna Mana usne use kbhi n Mana
Shydd ....PTA nii
Kyo hua esaaa. ...Kisi k pass jawab n shyd uske pass b nhii....
.Ek ldki thii uljhii si thodi masum thodi natkhat si man m Tha Sagar sa selaab ..pr logo ko boond b nhi milti thiii...
Mana khd thi wo insaan PR na jaane ki badlaav s drti thiii..
Roshni si chmk thi chahte p.pr na jaane ku Andhero s Tha pyaar
Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 11:52 AM UTC
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 1:17 PM UTC
You say, "Time erases all to dust,
Water turns all to rust."
"You are wrong" I say.
You say, "Time will one day dissipate
even the sun, bacteria in the
water turns all to rust."
"You are wrong today and always," I say.
You say, "What are you going on about?"
I notice your lip tremble as you weaken
with doubt.
"I am not going to riddle or ridicule you, "I say.
You say," Then what is your arguing about?"
"Water can rust only metal or wash away stuff,
there is no rust on plastic or glass or wood," I say.
You say, "Okay, you may have a point, but ...", you
pause in thought, then go on, " more than rust,
oxidization happens to all!"
"Generalizations are weak with holes," I say and then
"God will end it all when He calls all home."
I say as well.
You say nothing, thinking looking up at the sky.
"He is time, He is love, He is near more than above,
He cleanses with water and turns it into wine, He is
the Divine." I say.
You say," Fine, I know this too, but everything."
"In the beginning God,.." I say.
With that we say no more but run off to grab our hockey
sticks, "I'll be Parent, you'll be Orr," I say.
You say, "He shoots, he scores."
"Let's play some more," I say, "we will be called in for dinner soon,
we don't have much time left before the sun sets and leaves us in
shadow with the lights on the street."
You say, "We would play till dawn, if they let us."
"You are right as always, " I say to make sure I get in the last word.
©DWE032013
Mar 17, 2013
Mar 17, 2013 at 1:33 AM UTC
I told my mom that I have a:
I have a corduroy hemorrhoid.
She said that doesn't make any sense.
What are you confused about?
Corduroy? Hemorrhoid?
You know, just because things rhyme doesn't necessarily mean
They Have To Jive.
I know. I said I HAVE A CORDUROY HEMORRHOID!
I don't care about your Cor-Dur-Oy
Hem-orr-hoid.
Only that bear called Corduroy could possibly have a
corduroy
hemorrhoid.
Anyways, like I just said
they barely even rhyme. So who really cares?
CORDUROY
and
HEMORRHOID.
Stop with the poetry nonsense.
Okay. But seriously, I have a corduroy hemorrhoid.
Who made you like this?
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You better stop. I'm ignoring you.
Oh, **** You're late to school.
I can't go to school because--
You have a corduroy hemorrhoid.
Yes, that's right.
Okay. Whatever. That's fine.
How would you even fix a corduroy hemorrhoid?
I don't know. I'm the one who is sick.
Oh, true.
Yeah, with a corduroy hemorrhoid.
Please.
No, I really am sick.
Well there isn't anything to fix!
Probably
I think I will just need a
nap.
God, you always make Tuesday's such crap.
Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 10:44 PM UTC
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 8:30 PM UTC
We were delivered by the gods of the white coats.
I was chromosome X and Y of the prise goats.
I've been thinking nowadays
Is it better in some ways
To be in our superior race.
To see and hear without our own face.
The city
Is pretty
And gritty.
So witty ,
Have pity on us clones.
We've all practiced our functions.
We're all lingered at junctions ...
For such a long time.
We're tired , so run down , recharge uss orr weee''llll diiiieeee
Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 11:35 PM UTC
Sacramento when I was young
Lovely Ms. Kathryn Orr
California sun
Sacramento Bee
Basketball with my friends
Top 40 radio sung
1980s well begun
Distant memory
xie xie ni
Jan 2, 2023
Jan 2, 2023 at 4:40 PM UTC
without words
and their wondrous servitude,
i would only be
and cease to become.
as in a forest,
i shall then continue to flower
in the sharpness of swan-song.
like a beast dazed
into nothing and its bafflements,
even the triviality of a lone stone
shall vagabond through me
in a thousand days that pull
downward, refusing to reveal themselves and their paradisiacal nuances. their etymologies
star their deaths to a languid crawl towards an empty page.
all words trapped, slurring
in the radiant void, unbecoming of themselves and who i am.
if i am to be without poetry,
my then epiphanies would be scaled down to an epitaph's weight and its proper terrors;
to think that i cannot write anymore, weave anymore these words,
reeks of deathlessness, and i,
communing through the myriad dailiness of things shall exist only to be,
and not become ( as a single star is meaningless in the coruscation of the multitude - a constellation without moniker,
a god rid of sobriquet,
as a carpenter without tools,
orr an army without arsenals)
i am things vaguely not.
god forbid, if i am to be
without poetry,
what will i become, unknowing of
its grave rescue? these marvels
shoot off in the temporal flight
of this splendid fate, and if without words, then this shall only be, still afloat, a wild, directionless flight.
Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 8:33 AM UTC
Can you believe it?
It's just like gravity,
Can not for see it, when it fell down in front of me
Falling like rain drops, but there’s no clouds in sight
I just fear the aftermath- getting no sleep tonight.
Can you imagine, just what I really feel?
Broken and shattered,
Pretending it isn’t real
I don’t want to feel the pain, of what this heart is capable of
I don’t want to hear your name orr anything that reminds me of us
This can not be real,
Love can not be
If this is heartbreak, wake me up from this dream
I do not believe it
Tell me its a lie
you were all I wanted, but I don’t remember why
How can this be real?
How can it end
This is a nightmare
Tell me it’s all pretend
This can not be real, love can not be gone
Tell me the dream is over and heartbreak hasn’t won
Nov 17, 2011
Nov 17, 2011 at 8:21 PM UTC
Poet after poet
written July 10th, 2021
Day by day, and poem by poem
my home and my life
fill with friends and lovers
who took the time to write to me
through the years and distances.
Jane Kenyon sits
on the corner of
my dining room table
a pool of calm
for me to dip into
anytime I need.
113 poets (I counted)
from Copper Canyon Press
are in residence between the covers
of The Gift of Tongues.
They enliven the desk where I write
always falling into respectable order
when I peak in before writing.
Mary Oliver, Pablo Neruda
Olga Broumas, W S Merwin
and other dear friends
sit on my shelves
sometimes amiably discussing
other times heatedly debating
each other's sock choices.
George Bilgere, Ellen Bass
and Gregory Orr
have seduced me
filling me with awe
as they stimulate my mind
my lovers far away
who talk to me in chapbooks.
Poet after poet
I wonder how many
I have not met
because I have not found them yet
or they were not preserved or published.
I bow my head
in a moment of grateful silence
to those known and unknown
who make my world
a more lively place.
Jul 17, 2021
Jul 17, 2021 at 8:07 AM UTC
When I lose myself, in the quiet, I go
I dig till the tin scrapes rock and Orr
Find soil in the sand and make it so
In my sign, unfound
Reach down into the well for a drink of cold
Pluck stars from the sky once young and align
It is not enough to claim these seas, my own which roll
And boats that turn on waves a dime
No
What I do in each moment is this
To the pit of my stomach I reach
I grind
Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 8:29 PM UTC
A feast!
To say the very least,
Grand ol fans fold eating from the beast..
But who is really eaten?
Who is not mistaken?
Who will soon awaken?
The eaten aren't alive,
Only the living thrive
To maybe open third eyes...orr
Maybe not.
Majority of people like aesthetics that are not...
Pleasing to me i wander sadly in my mind as I'm unable to see,
Whats enthralling about money that is far from your possession.
Deep inside the being of a monsters thick intestines..
Deep inside the mind of brothers leaving you to die..
I ponder as to why nobody hears my angry cry..
Is it not ferocious?
Still too softly spoken?
Why do you not feel it?
The muddle of erosion..
The lack of conscious thought..
It seems it is on purpose
But still i see your caught.
Your brothers lie to you
They aren't really happy..
Money isn't joy..
Tis a shiesty ploy,
To keep your spanned attention
Within their false direction..
Walk with me children ^.^
Ill show you how to live.
Without bravado talk and pride that money loves to give..
Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
there are givv orr take 179,999 word in English language soo you see English is nott a very very difficult language 2 learn period
Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 7:44 AM UTC
*Like a paddle lean
Cut the water with yourself
And dig it deep as I have
That way you may not forget yourself
Within this tidal swirl
The wave of life and the currents underneath*
Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 10:30 AM UTC
Kiss me like the moonlit stars, reflect and reach the Everglades, and embue with blue like the Sunday shade. Cool, crisp, refreshing, and new.
Don't cut my leaves and curb my bite, to melt me into pasty walls of glowing white. Which will only hold the captured light of the sun which shines to rise.
Don't let me fall without a trace. To meet my end in the shallowing streams of fading grey, where I could never dream of meeting thee, with such a wave.
But take my greeting in from rooftops as a simple sign of life to stay, and fall like stars of burning Orr if you must. Frozen until crashing down, only catch me along the way.
Dec 22, 2019
Dec 22, 2019 at 7:20 PM UTC
Give me an Orr.
Just something I can use,
To get away from my troubles.
I'll strengthen my arms,
To push the boat
And let my past be behind me
As I'm overruled
By current.
Give me a saddle.
And I'll need a horse.
To gallop me away
From the bugs who don't know
When to stop,
And the dogs who don't know
When to not come in.
Though the mail comes in,
I open my letter sitting at a wood
Table.
It is from a friend, who wants to know
How
I'm
Doing.
So they care about me.
Oh,
How could I ever leave?
I know I'm needed
And I need you.
I am not going to
Take you away from the world we love.
Through your love,
I'll stay.
I would rather go
On a boat and horse ride
With the people in my life.
And you'll need me
To pull you iut of the water when you drown.
And whenever you're up on the horse,
And you fall,
I'll be there to
Pick you up
Again.
Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 8:54 PM UTC