Dian Holmes

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Frank Hornby . commented on Dian Holmes's poem, Kick the Can on Feb 13, 2019 at 7:43pm.
Christopher Russon commented on Dian Holmes's poem, Sweater Weather on Feb 08, 2018 at 6:31pm.
Robert Kohlhammer commented on Dian Holmes's poem, Sweater Weather on Sep 21, 2017 at 8:57am.
commented on Dian Holmes's poem entitled, "Kick the Can." on Jun 14, 2017 at 5:15am.
commented on Dian Holmes's poem entitled, "Loves Reflection." on Apr 20, 2017 at 8:01pm.
commented on Dian Holmes's poem entitled, "The Fire, The Fight, and the Freedom ." on Mar 26, 2017 at 7:20pm.
commented on Dian Holmes's poem entitled, "The Fire, The Fight, and the Freedom ." on Feb 23, 2017 at 4:33am.
added a poem entitled, "Morning Star" on Feb 22, 2017 at 4:37pm.
added a poem entitled, "Visit" on Feb 22, 2017 at 4:35pm.
added a poem entitled, "Visit" on Feb 22, 2017 at 4:34pm.

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Nature and Metal

poem by Dian Holmes

"The flower is simple." the robot implies. "It sprouts. It grows. It wilts. It dies" "It provides while it thrives on direct solar power?" The lady hands robot the flower. "Look deeper" she says. "Its not the object you hold." "I... Read more

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The Bridge Burner

poem by Dian Holmes

When the fires hot it's hard to not burn. The bridges of trust on the cusp of a turn. Though the fire is just it shows no return. To the life that we love far above our concern. On one side is a land of gluttonous waste. On the o... Read more

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Patience

poem by Dian Holmes

The robot he waits for the opening gates that unlock themselves ever so slow. Hes alives, he is dead, the birds circle his head. Till it's said that it's on with the show. Life is not the same when they don't play the game. It was how... Read more

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Stardust

poem by Dian Holmes

A dust made of stars fell from the sky. To the eye brought the grandeur of light. Its boundaries quite large though however you try the dust was not made to hold tight. Simply hold out you hand for the stardust to land & love it for ... Read more

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Fixer

poem by Dian Holmes

Robot robot in the dark. Robot fixes leaky heart. Robot dance the dance of fools. Robot uses fixing tools. Robot follows program code. Robot robot might explode. Robot laughs and robot sings. Robot good at fixing things. Poem ... Read more

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Robot and the Lady

poem by Dian Holmes

The robot and the lady. Each so different both so crazy. Their attracted opposition. They debate a hard decision. Robot knows he's waited long For lady to come round. Robots shell is hard and strong. In his chest a ticking soun... Read more

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Kite

poem by Dian Holmes

One little robot on one lonely night had a kite he was trying to fly. He would hold tight the string and run with the thing, but the kite would not take to the sky. In it was a hole the the shape of a soul. without that it wouldn'... Read more

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To plant a donut

poem by Dian Holmes

Robot is old & Robot's grown up. In the field of our yield he plants a donut. As it grows its sugary sweetness will spread. Into the flowers of bountiful red. So the flower responds and the flower evolves. Into something quite ne... Read more

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Kick the Can

poem by Dian Holmes

Boring robot sits at home playing kick the can. Where is his friend to help him spend, the time that run runs ran! Away from them. How time flys by when you're having fun. Up and over & back again. Til next we ran runs run. Read more

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Sweater Weather

poem by Dian Holmes

He wanders round the down of town Weathering the weather. Its chilly willy and seems quite silly. To play without your sweater. Its keeps you warm when winter winds Whip wild Where The Sidewalk Ends* The sweaters hot, the sweat... Read more

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A smile in the ra...

poem by Dian Holmes

Every once and a while, there is a smile. That comes out in the rain. It is but a flower. That shines through the shower. In this hour of our refrain. Offered so sweetly, and oh so discreetly. Robot knows that the gesture is... Read more

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Loves Reflection

poem by Dian Holmes

He reached out to the reflection Of himself from the inception Of the likeness that they share in body and in spirit. They might almost touch. But the glass was just to much. & it cuts, but we must, never fear it. The Robo... Read more

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Morning Star

poem by Dian Holmes

A song on the brain is best played in the rain. Its refrain to a lady from a fella. Where not there quite yet. But the strings wont get wet. When the robot deploys his umbrella. He sings a sweet song of a star being born. over... Read more

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The Fire, The Fig...

poem by Dian Holmes

The night was dark the same as ever. Whenever they spent their time. On this night their fight. For wrong or for right. was perceived by deceived as a crime. When robot gave space it was thrown in his face. that he loves lady d... Read more

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Visit

poem by Dian Holmes

Fluttering bird to the finger, not long to linger. Provides for a moment in the smothering calm. A reminder of wind and the kinship of them. And the friendship within is the mothering balm. Robot sits on the pier and washes his ... Read more