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Marleen Rita Duckhorn
Marleen Rita Duckhorn is sixty-seven and lives in Southern California.
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Zoom Lens - Marleen Rita Duckhorn
Zoom Lens
THE SELECTED POEMS
Marleen Rita Duckhorn
Copyright © 2009 by Marleen Rita Duckhorn.
ISBN: Softcover 978-1-4415-2413-3
eBook 9781462819393
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Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Dedication
This book is dedicated to Mrs. Francis Lea,
my high school English Teacher
and
Wolfman Jack, my radio mentor
Acknowledgements
I would like to thank my husband David Neidener for his loving support.
I would also like to thank Lindsay Reas for her typing
and dedication to the project,
also thanks to Gerald Hebert for
technical assistance.
Chapter 1
THE NEW LIGHT
Earth Fetching
Summer and Santa Ana fall
Sleep under a suns spiraling protractor
Each say carefully calculated from winter
For spring to skim along as it’s benefactor
New trees and pollen for the birds and bees
The flourishing done in the warming trend
Creeping seasons rest in their drama
All the flowers, animals and green fauna nicely blend.
The land exudes a fragrance told
Through mulch and gully heaves
The pitchfork and hoe of gardening tools
And a sigh the good earth retrieves
Spring; a time for visual renewal
Before long heated days of summer’s ace
God has trained the earth to fetch
All people of the human race
The horizon’s failing to measure’s certain
All souls are written in earths blood
Changing seasons view from my curtain
Famine, fire, hurricane, earthquake or flood
There’s sorrow as the sky looks up
The savages of war are in account
Vast crevices open up while
Disdainfully, earth has lists of graves to count.
Distinction and Destination as One Ages
Through the gray hooks of aging
The temple light wrinkles strong
Our over used smile lines
And appears to further them along
The aging game is ruthless
And no match for the meek
The temple remains the temple
Whether the thinkers thoughts are bleak
Yet fortunes told rich or poor
Behind the mask in eye light
Beyond our looks make hay
While our visions try light.
What’s In a Flag?
A flag is a shock cloth
Of organization gone chaotic
Threads flapping left and right
And sometimes esoteric
The upper most flap on poles
Patent all victories
A semblance of stars or stripes
Through departed history
A symbolic come together
A country’s rod and staff
Seems sometimes without it
Our country would only be half.
The Spill Over of Elation
I never knew what being born again meant
It could mean I’m about to join a club
How I’ve come to understand
The essential part of me I snubbed
I rejoined the spirit
Which was so large no hat could wrap
I rejoined the larger picture
Which no frame man made could trap
The belief grew stronger
Which sent me out to learn a lesson
And every angle of life one has to earn
The right to stop confessing.
What God Must Say:
"I make up words
I make up places
I make up birds
I make up races
I am a race unto my own
No one knows my strong injection
As soon as you think you do you’re thrown
A hundred miles in every direction
Then more and more the shock waves ring
And logical truths prevail
That I, the only God, exists to make certain
Your ship has only one sail."
The Stubborn Sea
The stubborn sea is controlled by a stubborn spouse
As it’s married to the moon
Whose symbol is round the sea unbound
Swells the waves from July to June
It pulls and tugs a hundred times
Two hundred present sea fold
Though quite noticeably out of range
What a moon to be so bold
Folding waves crash the shoreline
Rocks, cliff, crag and counting
The stubborn sea, the stubborn moon
Eternity, surmounting.
Teacher Moon
The moon is always writing
And it’s desk top is always organized
Tonight the moon is wearing black
Horn rimmed reading glasses
Sitting in its classroom
Balanced on the huge chair
Of intelligent space
I heard a meteor’s paper clip
Drop from its dog eared book
Ah the reading and the peacefulness
In the outside skies darkened
Thoughtful nook.
Corporeal Plans I
We are all corporeal plans
That sometimes seem surreal
Identifiable body minds
Form destiny’s even-kiel.
Truth is we are avant-garde
Some become strange weeds
Immortal faces on corporeal roads
God reaps his scattered seeds.
Corporeal Plan II
Corporeal seems so surreal
As yet we’re identified
Our body mind destiny
Equally defines
Make haste before truth resides
Avant-garde the mortals place
God consciousness, the real McCoy
It’s as though we’re dealt on ace!
Gargoyles
Gargoyles are misunderstood
As Limericks are to children
They look fierce to the naked eye
But seldom dwell near caldrons
Their mouths drain off excess water
From buttress’ cursed plain
Their scowling eyes scare evil
Gone and down life’s drain
Their stony appearance is solid
More solid than a rock
Censorious matter of loyalty
Unless unconscious, lightening struck
Gargoyle’s stoic nature
Resides with air divine
The chosen few around me
Always protect my house just fine.
Continuous Religion
I am always on my guard
With a devil to my left
A challis in submission
The holy grails’ bereft
Will I ever find an escape
Freedom from evil’s ride
A challis in remission
Is here, my fondest side.
My Only Wish
My prayers reach the truest Lord
My life’s project in your wake
May nothing inferior tread my tide
Or render a mistake
The precious time I speak to you
Dear Lord please never shun
I’ll bask in poetry’s grand procession
With your blessings never done.
The Universe Is A Small Smidgen
The universe is a small smidgen
Concise to all of space
Comparison to an ant a million elephants
Wouldn’t explicate the fates
For that would fit in the
Small smidgen world so trivially
It is hard to imagine the whole entity
Without curling inside your brain to see
What occurs is sanity
That marvels at the stretch
Part and partial of areas matched
To the visions in eternity’s catch.
The Purpose and the Matter
Things evolve
Things have purpose
People evolve
People have purpose
Snakes evolve
Snakes have purpose
Things, people, snakes
All are part of Gods’ surplus.
There Is No Wholesome Sky
There is no whole sky
As beyond that whole sky
Is ever more to wonder why . . .
Is our Universe just resting
On an open bookends shelf?
Is there really a whole wish
That doesn’t deflate in on itself?
A Dance amidst the Yellow Fields
Daisies are such delicate things
Nature’s crumb cakes coat their bedsprings
As they dine on air that is always morning
Asters and daffodils begin their scorning
If flowers alone can’t get along
What hope then for human’s song?
As we shine on or so the song goes
Could jealousy from other planets become our woes?
Still daisies are such delicate things
Nature’s crumb cakes coat their bed springs
Floral metaphors invite humans for tea
Till the day the planet has an epiphany.
Fed Intravenously By Nature
If I were to be fed intravenously
My little pouch held by plumes of ivy
Vein to vein injected moss
Wild flower nectar always boss
A snip of everglade pine tree hearth
A prospective pinch of oak tree bark
Lemony ghee and lavender filigree
Saffron bold or an island breeze
Softly ground up mango seeds
A modest serving of milk wood brains
A violet petal only meadow stained
Last not least a grapefruits’ eyelash
Pineapple, yellow from Hawaii’s stash
Not to forget a pomegranates head
And just a touch of grapes, wine bled.
If I Could Say . . .
If I could seek relentlessly
The truth I know exists
And explain with passion
Raising high my fists
Sorting out the sermons
From the phony I dread
Yes I’d tell the stories
That the unsayable might have said.
If I could say the indelible
A quest I have had all my life
I would soothe my heart and soul
From reality, very blithe.
What Now Is:
Now is the chance
To survive
Then and there
Now is greeting you
Face to face
Making the future commonplace
Now is a deck of cards
Ace to ace
Easy to lay down or misplace
Now is the infringement on practicality
Not for the nostalgic
Or futuristic to see.
The Cheating Sky
While courting the sky
The stars formed a proposal rose
I do,
I said at the wedding
Understanding how this immensity goes
Our home would be the Milky Way
Constellations would become my skirt
If skies cheating on me would apply
I’ll go to another universe to flirt.
As The Night Passes
To posses and not be possessed
Nighttime encourages my desire
To own the sky, an irregular wish
As regular wishes, expire
To feel night as a wonton food
As I clean up the Milky Way’s space
Nighttime always leaves behind a cherry
At the top of day time’s waste.
Recycled Revelation
Our breeding sexed
Is a passing phase
A resistance unto aging.
Our seeding vexed
An uncertain craze
Reincarnation could be staging.
Perfect Nature
Perfect nature
Release my soul
Stretch it far like
A bubble gum’s blow
Sit in silence
Beside me still
And breathe into me
Oblivion’s fill.
What is a Week?
What is a week?
I asked a kindly robin
He said, in warble gazing:
"A week is fourteen meals
And a cement bowl for bathing."
I said, "What about the flying
And the errands that you run?"
He chirped, "My flights are heavenly
My errands, entertainment
For the moon and sun."
Chapter 2
DEFINITIONS
Grit Under My Wheels
Trying to get along in life
After going through hell’s field
With