47 degrees,
I guess I'll go appease
my restlessness
I'll go get some floss
since I'm at a loss
for what to do
-Jim DuBois
April 6, 2013
Friday, August 9, 2013
Friday, August 2, 2013
The Night
The night
is warm again
The world
looks inviting
This is probably
about me
Welcome home!
-Jim DuBois
April 12, 2013
is warm again
The world
looks inviting
This is probably
about me
Welcome home!
-Jim DuBois
April 12, 2013
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Living only on Wednesday
Living only on Wednesday,
living only on this bench
outside the library
below the grey clouds
-Jim DuBois
May 22, 2013
living only on this bench
outside the library
below the grey clouds
-Jim DuBois
May 22, 2013
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
Tuesday, July 9, 2013
40 Short Poems - eBook

I have collected my best short poems into an eBook.
Here it is on iTunes.
Here it is for the Nook.
There is also a printed version.
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Riding My Bike Back From the Mall
Yeah,
you knew this
was coming,
right?
I got a bike,
I write about
everyday things,
and voila!
I know
it's not deep,
or obscure academic
poetry.
It's comprehendable,
not dada-esque --
revered dada-esque.
It's not even
Charles Bukowski
drunk pathetic
poetry.
No metaphors,
no rhymes,
no special names of plants
or other things
no one really knows.
O Robert Frost,
this is not
your poetry!
I'm not counting
my syllables,
dear Haiku!
haha!
I'm not
going to a "slam"
to recite this
while I bob
back and forth
and angrily
try to make it
more than it is.
Instead, I'm telling
a simple story:
I rode my bike
back from the mall
and I was happy.
-Jim DuBois
June 19, 2013
you knew this
was coming,
right?
I got a bike,
I write about
everyday things,
and voila!
I know
it's not deep,
or obscure academic
poetry.
It's comprehendable,
not dada-esque --
revered dada-esque.
It's not even
Charles Bukowski
drunk pathetic
poetry.
No metaphors,
no rhymes,
no special names of plants
or other things
no one really knows.
O Robert Frost,
this is not
your poetry!
I'm not counting
my syllables,
dear Haiku!
haha!
I'm not
going to a "slam"
to recite this
while I bob
back and forth
and angrily
try to make it
more than it is.
Instead, I'm telling
a simple story:
I rode my bike
back from the mall
and I was happy.
-Jim DuBois
June 19, 2013
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