Dave Gordon

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My Poetry

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  • Bound within these narrow borders / confined by my limited vision, / held fast by the grasp of my soiled hands, / I am Small. / I touch the
    <100 words, July 10, 2007. In writing, personal
  • The battlefield is empty now / except for the shattered trees, / ruined artillery, / and stained lumps that dot the ground. / The victors have withdrawn / to salute their fallen brave, / the defeated / to m
    <100 words, 2 comments, July 10, 2007. In war, death, macabre, dark
  • I sit hunched over my keyboard
    pouring over the work I know so well
    <100 words, April 5, 2007. In self awareness

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  • To Write at allpoetry
    Bound within these narrow borders / confined by my limited vision, / held fast by the grasp of my soiled hands, / I am Small. / I touch the words and my thoughts take wing. / I find them within, I bring them o
  • Gathering the dead at allpoetry
    The battlefield is empty now / except for the shattered trees, / ruined artillery, / and stained lumps that dot the ground. / The victors have withdrawn / to salute their fallen brave, / the defeated / to m
  • The Bright Horizon at allpoetry
    I sit hunched over my keyboard
    pouring over the work I know so well

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