Received The Mattatuck College Award for Outstanding Achievement in Poetry (1979) newest book, caribu and sister stones, published by Lapwing Press Belfast Northern Ireland
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
salamander yellow pad: He saw a picture of you
salamander yellow pad: He saw a picture of you: He saw a picture of you today. Still there on Abbey St. Blonde hair like straw thatched out from under the rain soaked brim of that old b...
Monday, April 23, 2012
Bone Orchard Poetry: Pd Lyons-
Bone Orchard Poetry: Pd Lyons-: As Long As Its You When you breathe it is my name. When you stare, Your own eyes black pools, Liquid movements synchronize my own...
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Boomerz
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Boomerz: Boomerz I live only in memory. The day to day does not inspire me, Only wanting to sit here and think of what used to be Strung out on t...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: The Indian Girl Who
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: The Indian Girl Who: The Indian Girl Who She was the Indian girl, who sat on the bench, Five foot maybe four n a half. Walked with a limp, used a stick. Tur...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Pensioners Remiss
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Pensioners Remiss: Pensioners Remiss When I wanted to see you Young and available Dresses out amidst a blue jean wasteland Stoned as laughing smoky charms ...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Fuckin Bukowski
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Fuckin Bukowski: Fuckin Bukowski Idiot me picks now 6000 miles away at 52 To discover him Still glad I didn’t stay in Waterbury Find him sooner Probabl...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Fuckin Bukowski
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Fuckin Bukowski: Fuckin Bukowski Idiot me picks now 6000 miles away at 52 To discover him Still glad I didn’t stay in Waterbury Find him sooner Probabl...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Little Russia
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Little Russia: Little Russia No one knows for sure how Maybe some ice age fluke Some shamanistic trance gone awry But some how it is there Just a few...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Will We Be Married?
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Will We Be Married?: From P.D. Lyon's Caribu & Sister Stones : Will We Be Married? when we no longer need warmth. when promises kept un-kept, plans made un made...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: You In The Photo
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: You In The Photo: From P.D. Lyon's Caribu & Sister Stones : You In The Photo maybe you came to see the play? took time out from whatever whack shit you were ...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: My Kitchen Partner
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: My Kitchen Partner: From P.D. Lyon's Caribu & Sister Stones : My Kitchen Partner in the middle of the night Frigidaire dim glow secret chocolate cake ice cold...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Flora’s Yard
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Flora’s Yard: From P.D. Lyon's Caribu & Sister Stones : Flora’s Yard A September still day only cricket sounds rippling sunlight. soft breeze a cool drea...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Belize
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Belize: From P.D. Lyon's Caribu & Sister Stones : Belize The cinnamon woman pulls me down In an ancient heat Her golden fingerprints Whisper of an...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Belize
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: Belize: From P.D. Lyon's Caribu & Sister Stones : Belize The cinnamon woman pulls me down In an ancient heat Her golden fingerprints Whisper of an...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: The Disappeared
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: The Disappeared: From P.D. Lyon's Caribu & Sister Stones : The Disappeared Along the lane Straight down as rain Without wind Without sound Wrapped in briar ...
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: The Woman
Muse Thing: The Calliope Nerve Weblog: The Woman: The Woman I could not speak. Maybe loved more gently I could have. Maybe if there was a moon I could have. But only sun - a crazy glue uns...
salamander yellow pad: There's Something to Be said
salamander yellow pad: There's Something to Be said: There's something to be said for the dark, something good desirable especially when its morning and someone's brought the coffee to you pro...
Monday, April 9, 2012
It's all too much
I couldn't drive much in those days,
Wrong side of the road an all
But I got us there in time
Watched you being born
On the way home
Alone
Late at night
Played the same Beatles song over and over all the way
Fearless
And your long blonde hair and your eyes of blue
(re lennon/mcarthy
Wrong side of the road an all
But I got us there in time
Watched you being born
On the way home
Alone
Late at night
Played the same Beatles song over and over all the way
Fearless
And your long blonde hair and your eyes of blue
(re lennon/mcarthy
salamander yellow pad: DOG STORIES
salamander yellow pad: DOG STORIES: Maybe the boy is six years old when his father takes him. They walk behind the houses through a maze of added on structures. They stop...
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
new work from pd lyons and other wonderful poeters
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Monday, 2 April 2012, 20:36
Evening, everybody:
April is indeed the cruelest month, so we hope that you all are ready to endure its changeable weeks. But if you need some extra help, you might consider heading over to check out the latest issue of Curio, which has just gone live! As usual, you will find the poetry at http://curiopoetry.wordpress.com ; we have fourteen poets for you to peruse, some of them familiar faces, some of them fresh and new. (And we're also pretty impressed with ourselves that we managed to turn this one around in only three weeks. We'll see how it goes with the next one.) Hope you will enjoy the words we have on offer, and will consider sharing your own with the poets. Thanks very much, and until next time...
~ Joseph and Tessa
Monday, April 2, 2012
salamander yellow pad: a mandala of dinosaurs, a message of lovers
salamander yellow pad: a mandala of dinosaurs, a message of lovers: A mandala of dinosaurs. A pestilence of motorcyclists. A red sky of warnings. A coyote of marzipan. A zygote of intelligence. Crystal of ela...
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