The Rhyme Mine: A Life in Verse
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The Rhyme Mine: A Life in Verse is a volume of poems birthed in teenaged romance, seasoned in marriage, and gathered along the roads of life and pathways of faith. What starts in an idyllic springtime of young love evolves into heightened awareness as each season passes. Passions and dreams. Plans and schemes. Wonders and blunders. Grief and relief. Pouting and doubting. Raging and aging. The laughs and the gaffes. Attitude and gratitude. These nuggets collected during half a century of living now await discovery by the intrepid reader.
Richard A. Davis
The Rev. Richard A. Davis is ordained in the Presbyterian Church, U.S.A. and since 1971 has done student ministry in America and Europe and pastored churches in Minnesota, Northern Ireland, and Switzerland. In 2009, he was named pastor emeritus of The International Protestant Church of Zurich, Switzerland. Richard has led study tours and spoken at churches, schools, conferences, camps, and other venues around the world and has written dozens of articles for publication and authored 15 books, including God, I Don't Get It: Critical Thinking on Critical Questions, and his latest, Internal Affairs: How to Mend a Wounded Soul. He is a graduate of the University of Minnesota, Luther Theological Seminary, and San Francisco Theological Seminary and has been scholar-in-residence at Westminster College, Cambridge University, England. Richard and Susan reside in Palm Desert, California and are the parents of two adult children, Sarah and Benjamin.
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The Rhyme Mine - Richard A. Davis
INTRODUCTION
It takes time to write a book. A lot of time. This one has been in the works for 56 years. Since before computers and smart phones. Back when pencils, pens, and scraps of paper were an aspiring writer’s tools. When I was 17, I had the aspiration; all I needed was the inspiration. And then I found it. I found her.
Halfway through my senior year of high school, I met an attractive girl a year younger. She not only caught my eye, she caught all of me. Mind. Body. And soul. Her blonde hair, olive skin, graceful manner, and blue eyes brought out the poet in me. Young love (aka hormones) is a powerful thing. I was suddenly empowered by my love for Susan Lynn Nordquist. I had known puppy love, but this was different. I quickly realized that Susan Lynn would be my one, true love.
Susan captured my heart. Now what could I do to capture hers? I wasn’t a star athlete. I wasn’t tall, dark, and handsome. Tall maybe, but not the other two. I was a new kid in a big suburban school, having moved from a small town in Iowa to the metropolis of Minneapolis. But that didn’t score any points for me. I had to find something to win the attention and affection of this fetching lass. Then it hit me. I had a skill. I knew how to use words.
My mother was an English major in college, and she raised her seven kids to read books, play word games, appreciate culture, love music, go to church, bring home good grades, and develop memory skills. Mom exposed us to nursery rhymes, fables, fairy tales and tall tales. She introduced us to Frost, Longfellow, Tennyson, Clement Clark Moore (The Night Before Christmas
), and many others. My favorite by far was Dr. Seuss. I think we had all his books, and I memorized his poems. I can still recite a few. My mother equipped me with an arsenal of literary arrows to rival Cupid’s. And my target was Susan’s heart.
I began to write poems for my new girlfriend. Many poems. Love poems. Dark poems. Light poems. Short poems. Long poems. Flattering poems. Apologetic poems. Sensuous poems. Silly poems. Religious poems. Sacrilegious poems. I found that expressing my adolescent moods in rhyme and rhythm was both fulfilling and fruitful. Poetry provided an emotional outlet, and therein was the fulfillment. Better yet, poetry ripened the fruits of romance. I wrote the poems and Susan kept them, recording them in two handwritten volumes.
I still have those volumes. I also still have the lady who collected them. That’s the punchline. A memorable poem should have a punchline and mine did. I won the lady’s heart...along with her hand in marriage. Never underestimate the power of poetry.
In the pages that follow are the resurrected poems that have been buried in boxes and on bookshelves for over half a century. I’ve sorted through them, tossing out some and polishing up others. What emerged was an introspective retrospective of my life, my love, and my faith.
The teenaged poet is now an old poet. But I’m glad to say that my heart is still beating and the rhymes are still flowing, inspired by my lovely lady, by my God, and by my timeless passion for life. Take the time. Read my rhyme. I hope you’ll find some gems in mine.
—Richard A. Davis, Poet
THE NIGHT AND THE RIVER
We meet here at the river, beneath the sunset glow.
We touch and taste each other, beside its soothing flow.
As darkness falls and breezes rise to welcome in the night,
We shed the stress, forget the rest, and bathe in evening light.
The darkness loves the river; I’m certain this is true.
I’ve seen them close together, as I’ve been close to you.
I’ve heard their quiet whispers and watched their glances touch,
And laughed their laugh, and cried their cry, and found in you as much.
The night sees us together, in shadows we embrace,
It takes our breath then sends the wind to kiss the water’s face.
The heavens know I love you; the river knows it’s true.
They hear us talk. They see us walk. They feel me close to you.
We sense the river’s hidden strength within its constant flow,
A current we can never push, like life, we watch it go.
The darkness and the river. They sing in harmony.
Their voices blend at every bend and pour your charms on me.
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THE GOOD OLD LION
I don’t hear the lion anymore,
or the heavens shaken by his roar.
No panting breath or growling low;
Where is that threat I used to know?
May the good old lion lift my spirit high.
May the volume of his voice