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The Poetry of Russ Allison Loar
Here To Stay
My children who've grown older
Have moved away.
Now the children they once were
Are here to stay.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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I Knew A Young Man
I knew a young man
Who drank warm water
Right from the faucet,
From his cupped hand.
Everything he did,
An act of defiance,
An act of strength,
His way through the world.
They sent him to the war
And he didn’t last a week.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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Here, Now
Earth.
Heaven.
Hell.
Heaven and Hell.
Hell on Earth.
Heaven on Earth.
Heaven and Hell on Earth,
Here,
Now.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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Bird Calls
These birds
Do not appreciate my impersonations,
The whistling,
The forced chirping through pursed lips.
They point their beaks at one another
And tilt their heads sarcastically
As I call:
Here birdy-birdy-birdy.
Incredulous,
They raise their eyes toward the treetops
And sigh,
Tiny puffs of air,
Ruffle a feather or two
And fly.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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