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J D Smith

J D Smith
December 20
Married and in the heartland of the USA with little to say and nothing to say it with.


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DECEMBER 7, 2013 10:37PM

The Ultimate Christmas Ride

santa sleigh 

courtesy of google images


The winds will howl and deer will push,

across the Pole this day.

Aurora gathers from skies around

to light upon the sleigh. 


The magic of the season crests,

the sparks do fly about,

the steeds do  paw and grind the earth,

and waitRead full post »

AUGUST 20, 2013 7:02PM

Leaving And A Final Reason To Smile


There is a sad and lonely silence about her

her trembling head hanging down upon her long ago sunken chest,

and soft whispers of breathing erratic and aged

as the magazine slips slowly from her grasp to the concrete below. 



Daily she sits upon her porch in aRead full post »


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The moon shines sparsely upon the silent driveway this night,

luminous shadows hinting of shapes and objects not quite seen

as anger slowly settles hot and low into my still churning chest

and moonlight amplifies my frustrations over yet another fight.


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 free picture courtesy of funMela.net

A few weeks ago, I had an out of OS experience where my blog was not on the site. It was a tad bit uncomfortable, but thankfully, OS opted to bring me back out of oblivion!


So here’s the thing!

JULY 31, 2013 11:08PM

Paper Melons

You find your way in the world,

clinging to paper melons and email love,

and you never touch my reality,

but have your own that borders on something unfamiliar. 


You speak about a “just” world,

like it is a cardboard cutout;

and you can fix it with a Sharpie,

and aRead full post »

JULY 25, 2013 10:48PM

Escaping Just Another Day

The hand shakes a little. 

She promised herself some early Beatles music for the shower this morning, in an effort to give herself the will to get out of bed and ready for another day of ledgers and numbers. But “Eleanor Ribgy” came on and she reaches dripping out of the showerRead full post »


UBI –  (United Bloggers International)

Low altitude spy drones flying off the coast of Open Salon report that as of 12:40 today, a Tropical Dustup was forming 130 miles south by southeast of the southernmost Blogland.


This is the first named storm of the Dustup s… Read full post »


You know you wanna do it!

You KNOW you do!!!!


You are just dying to choose a side on Open Salon and jump into whatever monkey frays might occur in the future! You wanna band with one group of bloggers and have all kinds of interesting dialogue with them… Read full post »

Nobody will ever mistake me for anything much more than a 3rd rate poet, but I thought I'd share some thoughts on the tragedy in Bangladesh.
Thoughts only, not well written or even well thought out concepts.
Arrests are occuring now for those associated with the construction of  the… Read full post »


Why would ANYONE actually eat liver and onions??

I can find no logic to it. It is not like they said..."yum...smell that!" Or "doesn't that look great???"

It stinks! It festers on my plate. It literally grows in size when I place it in my mouth.


No no no....no liver… Read full post »

MARCH 25, 2013 9:15PM

Edges of Hue - Iron Poet #16


Charcoal-filled grins emit from her eyes this night,

darkened and deep they look upon me

stone-like and cool

with touches of play in the lined squints of humor that crease her lids


Sun-blazened iris shine upon me from another direction

brilliant hazelnutRead full post »

MARCH 9, 2013 2:05PM

A Different Kind Of Story-Telling


In the world in which I was brought up, I’ve always had a fascination with the art of story-telling.

I can remember the joy I had in mid-High when I discovered in the school library a book by a writer I had never heard of by the name ofRead full post »

DECEMBER 19, 2012 9:55PM

Alone For Christmas One Last Time


The space heater kicked on again rumbling and buzzing,

quickly glowing angry red as it battled for a hold in the ice cold room

and gloved fingers edged closer to the fiery red hornet

seeking a warm embrace in the electric cold of being alone 


Radio drivenRead full post »

OCTOBER 31, 2012 12:11AM

The Life The Storm Can Change


One house is lit with self-generated power on the corner,

an island of civilization dropped in the center of unfolding void,

as darkness filters past the last wisps of sunlight and pours over us,

and rising angry waters grope up our legs and over our thighs. 


IRead full post »

OCTOBER 21, 2012 8:02PM

A Prayer For Terri / Lunchlady 2


I would tell you that Terri is an angel.

MANY would tell you that Terri is an angel. Selfless and loving and giving are just small pieces of who she is.

She would say, (and she'd be right) that she is not perfect. She would share all her faults and… Read full post »

SEPTEMBER 24, 2012 6:54PM

"The Snap Judgment" - Iron Poet #15


In the blink of one pink cast back eye

my Tulip tumbles out of warp and brakes slower and slower yet

finding a solar orbit not all too close in to the bright yellow sun

and above the plane of the ecliptic where planets show themselves 



Black abyssRead full post »





space alien 

Courtesy of 123RF

Dear Little Kate and my Open Salon family: 

       I have been trying to best you in the art of writing poetry now for 14 very special challenges. (well;…a/Read full post »

AUGUST 21, 2012 7:20PM

Shackles Of Hurt


The gathered embers glowed red at a distance

     with the pulsing heat of a withered campfire

and lit the face- side of a frozen derelict

     staring into the source not of warmth, but of depth 


His leather face searched deep into the coalRead full post »

AUGUST 9, 2012 6:59PM

A Final Reason To Smile


There is a sad and lonely silence about her

her trembling head hanging down upon her long ago sunken chest,

and soft whispers of breathing erratic and aged

as the magazine slips slowly from her grasp to the concrete below. 


Daily she sits upon her porch in aRead full post »

AUGUST 7, 2012 7:41PM

Love Vision


Sleep comes tired to me this night

anxiously awaiting its time as the mantle clock chimes

from one to two to three in Westminster tolls;

a rhythmic sentinel marking the rounds of night passing 



Non-sleep visions steal under the covers of my eyelids

smoke-hazy figures that flRead full post »

JULY 29, 2012 4:35PM

Fleeting Love Of A Son -- IP #14

Tiny fingers grasp my shaking pinkie,

hold on tight as eyes peer round the room,

What does he see?


Out he spits lightly and a little burp emits.

as the whisper of a light gleams in his eyes

and his daddy shakes

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Shadows have shadows where my other lives,
     dark places nebulous grey and filled with dreams
          that I do not comprehend, but feel as if they are my reality,
                  where villians are the ultimRead full post »



Lightly do I rest its head upon my shoulder,

fingers gentle upon the special places that give it voice,

whispers from my throat of sensuous times and places

where this once proud extension of myself could be heard


I lift the silver polished memory to my ready- puckeredRead full post »



picture courtesy of Wikopedia


“A Sensory Experience”

       Katie, you are going down this time for sure!!!  :)

      Of course, the REAL joy of the IRON POET experience is/Read full post »

JUNE 27, 2012 9:49PM


Wisps of cool breeze glide gently

     over goose-bumped arms; 

              and stroke the fire of love’s passion, 

          as a third between two.

&n… Read full post »