mikelkpoet

mikelkpoet
Location
Atlanta, Georgia, USA
Birthday
June 20
Title
Poet
Company
Mostly Alone
Bio
My memoir, "The Delivery Guy," which takes you from that time where I was an LSD laden, alcohol-soaked music writer poet rock star wanna be, to that time where I was a sober father sitting in the Little League bleachers watching my son grow up as he ran the bases. This book will make you laugh, it will make you cry, and then it will make you laugh again. It is for sale at: http://stores.lulu.com/mikelkpoet And, I am available for free on facebook, where I keep a Daily K Journal in Notes. Simply put mikelkpoet in your FaceBook search mechanism. Because I know that you will ask: I write about my dogs, Morisson and Bundy, my cats, Kobain and Jaggar, and my turtles, Prynce and Rue Paul, a lot. My writing is about fifty percent poetry and fifty percent memoir-ish type thangs. I am finishing up a memoir, now, called, "Baking Banana Bread From Scratch." It is sure to give David Sedaris, and Augusten Burroughs a run for their ratings.

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FEBRUARY 9, 2010 9:52PM

2 4 The Children

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To Show Me The Stars

There is nothing to calm the fear of a day 
full of creditors who cant be satisfied, 
dunning letters that can't be replied to,

except for,

a walk in the dark to the store for ice cream 
with a dog happy to see me, 
and a daughter who brings a flashlight 
to show me the stars.

--Mikel K





Art Opening 

Each time he rides his bike away,
he gets further down the street.

"Can I go see the twins?" he asks,
and he's off again.

"Can I knock on their door?" he asks.

I say, "no," and explain that I'll have to 
leave soon, and that he won't be able to 
ride his bike much longer.

He's seven, and as he rides away this time, 
I realize that, one day, 
he may be riding away to college or to a job
and that I won't see him everyday,
and I think, well, maybe, I don't have to 
get to that art opening on time.
--Mikel K


Please help me out with my heat bill. Thanks

http://www.mikelk.com/

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Thank you for these lines:

a walk in the dark to the store for ice cream
with a dog happy to see me,
and a daughter who brings a flashlight
to show me the stars.

very touching. rated.
Thanks for enjoying, and commenting on, this poem; it may be my favorite!