Pushing Words: Lessons of Devil's Den (Gettysburg, PA)

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Lessons of Devil's Den (Gettysburg, PA)

The rolling thunderous echoes of cannons,
charging horses and the screams of dying
men has drifted through the ages to settle
like a cool morning mist among the dark
boulders of this place, where only the hushed
whispers of the fallen, retell and retell
the story we never seem to hear.

gng 4-17-10

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KellyMay 12, 2010 at 6:49 PM
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love the website, content and the look of it! Sharon
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Pushing Words

My words like a herd of range-wise cattle are scattered in every direction, reluctant to form sentences or express thought.

The adjectives have all bunched together and broken off at a run, stampeding toward a small canyon to the west.

To the east, the nouns and a small scattering of verbs have wandered toward a small creek, grazing-determined to ignore my pleas to arrange themselves into an opening stance.

To the north, most of the other verbs and prepositions have spread among the tall brush and brambles, solitary clusters of vowels and consonants determined not to be herded or gathered.

Behind and toward the south are the stragglers: the descriptive and slow to move adjectives and adverbs, the stubborn pronouns and finally the all but impossible prepositional phrases and conjunctions.

However, the day has started and the time for writing has begun. So I toss the last bitter taste of coffee onto the fire and saddle up. There are poems to write, novels to begin and love letters to find out there on the range.

Time to gather the herd:
time to push some words.

gng 2-21-8

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I have managed to reach the comfortable age of 67. I was born into a military family and lived all over the world and the United States. I graduated in 1961 from Kubasaki High School, Okinawa, Japan, a US Army Dependant School.

I served in the US Air Force as a member of a Titian 2 combat lunch crew, attended Florida State University on the GI bill and graduated in 1969, which put me in the middle of the duel revolutions of Woodstock and the Vietnam War.

I held several management jobs but discovered almost too late my love of working with my hands as well as my mind. So for the last 37 years I have owned and operated a locksmith business. I earned the distinction of CML, Certified Master Locksmith, a highly regarded and very limited certification, awarded through ALOA, the international locksmith association.

I am a widower having lost my beloved wife Sharon after her seven-year battle with breast cancer. Four years ago, as part of the healing process, I attended a writing class at a my local Community College and rediscovered a love of writing.

It was at that time I wrote my first poem and was fortunate enough to get my first fifteen poems published in the Anne Arundel Community College Journal for the Creative Arts, "Amaranth."

I am well known in the local poetry community and have been the feature poet at readings around Annapolis, MD. I am currently attempting to publish my first book of poetry, “12 Items or Less.”

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Lessons of Devil's Den (Gettysburg, PA)

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