Sculpting with his words,
the verse carved through the silence
—until screaming loud
(Haiku Alliteration: Villanova Pennsylvania, Jan. 2014)
True Worth
An ounce of experience
—is worth 1000 lbs. of why
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2014)
Watching The Calendar Turn
Fighting my memory,
I watched the calendar turn
Flashes of my grandfather
Racing through my mind
Age wasn’t supposed to be like this
Or then…maybe it was
Darkness
Followed by darkness
Then more darkness again
Where is the light
Hours of larceny
Time being stolen
Waiting, waiting
Fighting with my
Memory
—watching the calendar turn
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2013)
1972 'Nittany Mountain' Ladies Choice
Dancing to the music
inside a mountain garage
—Laura became my partner
Lost within her melody,
found within her words
—never to be alone again
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2014)
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Kurt Philip Behm (
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Comments4
Well spoken truths, Kurt. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks, Louis
I enjoy this. Wisdom speaks wonders.
Thank you, Nicholas. Very kind!
All of them are really, really, good!
Thanks so much, Fred.
I met my wife at a dance. Hugs.
Thanks, A
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