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Under the Fan Palm
Under the Fan Palm
Under the Fan Palm
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Under the Fan Palm

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Seventy-six verses: march through them in this book. All manner of meters, rhymes, stanza forms, syllabic and accentual verse, and free verse celebrating multiple natural occurrences and fauna, are represented here. The poet marks the seasons, flowers, and creatures of his ordinary life in extraordinarily limned bursts of clarity and vision.

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Release dateMar 30, 2017
ISBN9781370309740
Under the Fan Palm
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Richard George

RICK GEORGE was appointed president and chief executive officer of Suncor Energy Inc. in 1991; he retired in spring 2012. He was named Canada’s Outstanding CEO of the Year in 1999 after leading a remarkable business turnaround at Suncor, and he received the Canadian Business Leader Award from the Alberta School of Business in 2000. George was appointed an Officer of the Order of Canada in 2007 for his leadership in the development of Canada’s natural resources sector,for his efforts to provide economic opportunities to Aboriginal communities, and for his commitment to sustainable development. Originally from Brush, Colorado, George lives with his family in Calgary, Alberta.

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    Under the Fan Palm - Richard George

    Under the Fan Palm

    Published By Richard W. George at Smashwords

    Copyright 2017 Richard W. George

    Also by Richard W. George published on Smashwords:

    A Chapter of Verse, poems

    Ben Soul, a novel

    Collected Poems, multiple verses

    Five Stories, five short stories

    Lines from a Gum Tree Grove, quatorzains about a marriage’s rise and fall

    Remembering Barbi, verses in memory of the poet’s late sister

    The Alphabestiary, twenty-six verses and pictures for an alphabet tied to animals

    Winter Poems, verses from a long winter

    Table of Contents

    Index of First Lines

    A Ballad for the Stars

    A Storm Comes

    Ancestors

    Apocalypse

    Beach Summer

    Bring Me My Beer

    Bugles

    Ceramic Insects

    Christmas Meditation

    Clouds Ride the Wind

    Conundrum

    Coulter’s Daisies

    Cypresses

    Daffodils

    Day Lilies

    Desert Life

    Earwigs

    Emancipation

    Eucalyptus

    Evergreens

    First Quatrain

    Funeral Plans

    Ghost Ship Warehouse Fire

    Hurrah

    I Hear Ladies Singing

    Inspired by Horace

    I Wonder

    I Wrap Me in Clouds

    Irises

    January Day

    Loss Song

    Light Among the Gloom

    Little Rose

    Music Boxes

    My Pets

    My Quiet Time

    Night Ends

    Ode to Ganja

    Old Age

    One January Day

    Oyster Girl

    Pelargoniums

    Pindaric Ode

    Poets of Old

    Quetzalcoatl

    Rain Song

    Red-Winged Blackbird

    Rose-Red Skies

    Ruminations

    Shadorma

    Spring Equinox

    Spring Tanka

    Sunset Sestina

    Tell Me Tales

    The Boy’s Sparrow

    The Cold Villanelle

    The Cuckoos

    The Dying Katydid

    The Heart Can Be Dark

    The Dream

    The Eastward Peaks

    The Ladies Took Tea

    The Lucky Boy

    The Lusty Youth

    The Meadowlark

    The Oriole

    The Robin

    The Seasons Come ‘Round

    The Seekers

    The Small Rain

    Thought

    Uncompanioned

    Unrhymed Quatorzain

    Waiting for Night

    Winter Night

    Winter Solstice

    Winter Wind

    Ceramic Insects

    Ceramic insects

    Shelter under the fan palm

    Waiting for rain to fall.

    Overhead the clouds are full

    And spill over on the ground.

    She glazed and fired them

    With exotic hues unknown

    To the natural bugs

    Biologists have labeled.

    She treasured her artifacts.

    I keep them under

    The fan palm in my backyard.

    I treasure them, too,

    Because she made them. She died,

    My kid sister whom I loved.

    I go to watch them

    And think of the happy times

    We had together

    Before she made the insects,

    Before she left for Heaven.

    Table of Contents--Index of First Lines

    First Quatrain

    My scribbled verses are written down with

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