Shawn L. Bird

Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.

poem-you know July 22, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 9:40 am
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She told you, didn’t she?

You saw it in her eyes and the set of her lips.

She had expectations,

and you, generally so sensible to duty,

ignored overt and covert messages,

and carried on blithely

as steam gathered in her head and shot out her ears

in silent reprobation.

Then you shrugged your shoulders, quirked your eyebrows,

and said, “What?” with a tone that flipped all switches of her self-control

and you were astonished at the explosion of emotion

thus released.

She told you.  Why weren’t you listening?

 

poem-lies by omission July 21, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 9:52 am
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He is silent after the question

and she can hear his thoughts weaving through truths

to find the one he can speak aloud.

She accepts his spoken thought

but is not deceived.

His relief is unwarranted.

 

poem-I do July 17, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 9:50 am
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Yes.

No.

Maybe so.

I love you, but

I love you,

but,

I love you, so

I will.

Do you?

I do.

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If this poem had a ‘gag reel’ it would include

I love your

butt

(cough)  But it doesn’t.  So pretend you didn’t read that.

Happy Anniversary #30 to my long-suffering man. 🙂

Five years ago, when this blog was only a couple of months old, I posted this anniversary thought, complete with sepia toned wedding photo… 

 

haiku-gratification July 15, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 10:35 am
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Three times a charm

at least for him, pumping joyfully.

She stairs at the ceiling.

 

poem- late July 13, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 9:42 am
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Eleven forty-two

and I’m missing you

You said you’d be back between

eleven thirty and twelve o’clock

I hope you didn’t stop anywhere because it seems

The minutes are hours and I’m powerless

with longing.  I guess this means

I love you, even though now it’s

eleven fifty-two

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(Actually, he came through the door at 11:47, right on schedule.  Poetic license!)  🙂

 

haiku- longing July 9, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:41 pm
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When I think of you,

Longing rises in me like weeping.

This must be love

 

poem- duty July 4, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 4:22 pm
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Duty bound

following obligations

social necessities

tolerant smiles in public

irritated scowls at home

Where is he going with that?

 

poem-lonely June 17, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 10:18 am
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He’s in the man cave

staring at the tube

occasionally laughing

When he emerges

he ignores her as she does

her thing in

her space.

He’ll walk past and head to bed

without a word,

and she’ll watch him in the hall

wondering whether

everyone feels lonely.

 

poem-glow June 2, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 5:58 pm
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Moon glow through our window

illuminates you, bestowing silver

ribbons upon your hills and valleys,

inviting me to stroll their glassy paths.

The moon insists on marking you

with her lunar kisses, and I will humour her,

for she is envious I share your pillow,

while she can only hold you from afar.

 

poem- swing May 27, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 9:50 am
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In the photograph, you are on a swing in city park,

the yellow paint on the support bar is worn and flaking,

you grip the chain, suspended on the tiny rubber seat

your tall man body mashed.

You’re smirking so wide your dimple dances with the light in your eyes

Our first French kiss lingered in the air,

as our future flashed fireworks over your head.

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This photo sits on my desk, and makes me smile every day.