This page first opened April 20th 1997
And the latest modification October 19th 1997
Bill Hunt's second page
If you wish to know more of Bill then go to his first page where you'll find some more poems and a photo.


The first poem on this page The LEMONY, FRILLY POEM

I must admit to finding this poem difficult at first -
but let Bill Hunt explain it in his own words and then re-read it.
And get as much pleasure , ultimately as I did.


                    
Presentation 337

The Lemony, Frilly Poem

When she saw and in her I because that she because I because, when she, she that is, she, when
she, for I knew, I felt, she knew of my rich heart before it purled in waterfalls melodiously. The
temerity there, to try a night heartfall, there together, a deeper heart and deeper heartfall, singing
heard through the golden strings. Dresden, Germany never knew a more beautiful ceramic cup to
be made and decorated that is more beautiful to me than her lordly shining. She dashed with
silver the dark orchards of the evening. Lemony, frilly love. My new darling.


Presentation 760
Touching an oak leaf in my old age I bring to bear on it the pain of Chinese philosophy. I am
letting the oak leaf fall down into my old age like a leaf that will fall down into a meadow well or
brooklet to be still on the face of the water and to fulfill the touching of the oak leaf to the old
man in me, the old man that was once in my heart, no man more severe. The oak leaf will fall still
more silently. It is an old man's oak leaf that will still fall.


Presentation 637
Darling Nikki
"I'm into this. I like gold, diamonds, sapphires. Sit down, Thane! I've got a lot of them. Because
they shimmer. Mom took it away from me for a little while. It was Christmas. I always wanted
one and I got one. And the next Christmas I got this one, sapphires. I love jewelry. It makes me
feel real luxurious, like someone you see in Dynasty... fixin'!... where are you from, girl?
Madonna is bad ass! Bummed? I was with him all day. I haven't been this fried since I was in
Dallas. I got my license last week. Darling Nikki."


Presentation 444
Jill is such a lark to think about, flaming red hair and freckles, my flaming flamingo. She is a good
sport, too, acting like she invented the human smile. I don't know why she just sits there, looking
at the wall and looking at me. I never took acid, LSD, but she makes you feel like you're on
LSD all the time. Yes, Jill, there are dangerous liaisons that occur frequently in the night places.
Your beauty is not exactly a relationship, and your fun does not precisely warm my own hearth,
but once I swam the Sea of Rains.


Presentation 708
Cheryl's Grandmother in Greenforest
Let me introduce Cheryl. She is of the sign of the crab. Her grandmother paints roses, which are
her very favorite flower. Her grandmother grows violets and does animal drawings in
Greenforest. Near Greenforest there are three lakes where people go fishing for catfish and
trout, not far from maples, oaks, firs, elms, dogwood. The leaves turn red, orange, yellow, and
brown. Grandmother bakes apple and pumpkin pies, peach pies, cherry pies. Ruby is her
neighbor, a very plain woman who wears plain dresses while working in a garden to grow
tomatoes and okra. "Grandmother, I wish you were here!"

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