Category: Thom Olsen
shake so net lxiv
when faded has a color looking not much like anything the big projects the duller and deaf ears to choirs sing whileas life likes life back so little seems left all be taken aback gone to bereft all to seem changes to recall nothing as before i think it rearranges i shall have your love no more thus is death to not have your loving breath - Thom Olsen
shake one 35, a toronto park
trouble yourself no more roses thorns fountains mud clouds eclipses moon sun a tad foul everything we err i wit to err to look err sore how wrong to blame you there as i must err by erring though i might make amends off of carnal dallying get that i should my own amends did i had let them set the worse for us if i be so stupid to remind me Thom Olsen
shake one 35, a toronto park
trouble yourself no more roses thorns fountains mud clouds eclipses moon sun a tad foul everything we err i wit to err to look err sore how wrong to blame you there as i must err by erring though i might make amends off of carnal dallying get that i should my own amends did i had let them set the worse for us if i be so stupid to remind me Thom Olsen
shake sonnet xcviii
i have never really seen you in spring when old april gets religion and everybody feels fresh even moody saturn in the sky yet birdsong nor young breath of all their lovely flowers could make me tell the summer's tale or wish to which? switch seasons i understand the lily accept the roses red nice o yes truly all on their way to you as just to write these things makes me miss your many springs rhees street park, toronto Thom Olsen
from the sonnet one (shake s on e i)
of any beauty we want more and think perhaps that it can last yet as we know of days before poets sings of our long past so even you in gracious squint which hints the sparkle of your eyes your memory but tint passing beauty as it hies though you are lovely today as winter til it become spring another summer follows may to refresh beauty in answering a sad world to want though also then we come alive and gone again [written in unnamed toronto park] Thom Olsen
de well
the law decided of itself to rule by happenstance or you decide as we bring thee first to school to anticipate is to ride by foment or a phoney rain time spent double quick you could look back in vain the good perhaps making you sick justice coy voyager lands the thimble of devotion spun laughs and shakes hands though everyone won to lose to tip the scales though that never fails Thom Olsen
from the shakespear
(toronto park) the first banding le premier bagage high park (duck ponds) i must be candid here to me true break of day however far or near spiritual or fay is glorious the living is great however may clouds notorious summon some fate the day has been good night agone will come again pathways through the wood rain now and then and good to dream brighter than moonbeam Thom Olsen
like there’s geometry in space, there’s psychology in time – marcel proust
the porch and the windows of the garage the plan the man the lincoln the watercolors en barrage kitchen and the sink in symmetry pour the nile the arctic breezes chill eternity indian file manito fits the bill whose love? the fox the wolf the ant the duck play in a box for luck the sun rises as many surprises Thom Olsen
Sonnet 14
did i drab declaration spew double but single review mark we divided over you me i do not reminisce you you your body you aging i love we our canards duck guess what fly around us hand in glove our windows shut you my own sun this moon our one you tune go hello Thom Olsen Well Water Collection
Sonnet 13
i ride the bicycle i ride to believe you your you take me dancing to pride along the avenue with the world as it goes the life we live lives its way to dynamos which what gives each their way happy even so you mishap even steven nap sure you want the breath endure tour to retour Thom Olsen Well Water Collection
