California Dreamin…
Momma Told Me Not To Come
By The Time I Get To Phoenix
Will Anybody Really Know What Time Has Spun
Hotel California…
Its Chain Gang wearing thin
Searching for an American Woman
Blowin In The Wind
Bill Bojangles Robinson…
preaching Fire And Rain
New York’s A Lonely Lonely Town
dragging Ball And Chain
Summertime Blues and Porgy’s drowning…
Riders On The Storm
Layla kisses Judy Blue Eyes
Stairway To Heaven scorned
Woodstock and a Big Bear Scrambler…
Who’ll Stop The Rain
Don’t Think Twice this Hard Day’s Night
Eli’s Comin again
Hey Jude, Moondance is calling…
It’s Too Late says Ms. King
Yesterday’s Hound Dog barking Crazy
—the Purple Haze begins
(Rosemont College: June, 2022)
Lost In Jericho
Without death
life loses all beauty
Without death
life loses its way
Without death
life’s value diminished
Without death
life reasons to pray
Without death
life’s years lose their value
Without death
life’s seething refrain
Without death
life loses its prescience
Without death
—life dearth to explain
(Dreamsleep: June, 2022)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Comments4
Very profound, Kurt.
Thanks Jerry.
deep, and so intricately woven
a joy to read
inspiringly illuminating, to contemplate..
thanks for sharing, dear Poet
And thank you, LB.
Memories of the sixties - evokes memories I DO remember. -Thank you.
Death poem - a solid truth - thanks again Kurt.
Thanks Dave, I'm glad it resonated...
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