The Point

The Point was very dull to very sharp
As it redacted among time lit frames
Sometimes to never be barely seen
To ripple under then above visibility
But then it would arise like a mountain
To peak razor prick sharp mid precision

It would wait under shifting light cover
Of tinted shades and dried shadows
RIP sunlight or Bee moonlight sessions
Better record second to minute to hour
For that very Point wilt shalt never return
Unless one remembers “The Point”

RIP Poet After Hospital Stay
One hopes to be remembered
But Alas Amiss Death Time Fades
Asp Ghost Writer Whisper

David L Young
06/28/26

Chasing Tomorrow

Today Past Due Lit Verse WE Diction
Writing Determination Con Conviction
To Do List Mirage Bee Past Evaporation
Yesterday’s Yesterday Ghost Writing

David Lester Young
07/15/2026

Dream Catcher

To Catch a Falling Star
By the Tail End of Life Span
One must make “The Point”
Before “The Grave” End Ping

Dye Heart Beat & Lungs RIP Rhythm
Expand and Contact Thy Dream
That Thee mUSk Catch before coffin
Closes Door to Die Demise Decay

Residing Insight Poetry (RIP) Cadences
WE MUST Leave our Birth Right Lit Mark
Butt Knot Every One Can Be Shakespeare
For After Some Time WE BEE AnonyMUSE

In each Generation of Frail To Be Humanity
Our Genealogy BEE Past Tense Existence
Seams Time Frame refrains Confucius US
Where few things stand up to ~ Confusious
“””””Ole English Shakespeare ”””””
##### About Time Rhyme Stanzas #####
*****Dream Catcher *****

David Leser Young
07/21/2026

Carry Thee Home

Birth Adrift Death Lifetime Voyage
Home Sweet Home Carry Thee Home
Every so often 1 needs Memory Reminders
To reassert Heart Beat current pulse goals

That side stepping only delays thy destiny
For stepping stones forward be only way
For the bridges burn thy past presense
Success cannot derail thee ~ nor Failure

Fraility Dew Carry Thee Home Sweet Home
Where Mother Nature has Season Changing
Acuminating rings around tree bark ping ring
Second to Minute to Hour to Days Evolution

“The Point” in Living Life be fertile furrow future
That tomorrow can not BE yester procrastination
For Yesterday be too late pitter patter “Could Have”
Would Have” ‘n ”Should Have” Pit PrePositions

Come on dig yourself out of self pity indignation
“The Grave” be approacking thy coffin enclosure
So Pin Prick Finger stains onto fiber cellulous  
Before Carry Thee Home stairs climb to HOME
(Heaven Oracle Miracle Everlasting)

David Lester Young
07/26/2026

Hourglass Persona

How THY world spins before US
Amist thy grains be telling times
That rein heavy HeArt Up Beats
Down downtrodden moving paths

Births hourglass unique Lit persona
Envelopes skeletal Pit frame work
Stretching babe down persona destiny
Whirl Uni~Verse Ring Blades of Grass

How THEE words furrow past to present
Pre~Sense Pre~Tense Free Verse Insight
Whirl Pool spinning rhyme To Be overt time
Frames projectors unraveling poet perception

Memory recall reels mind dost play back
Success & failure be ying yang boomerang
One hasp to go past MAGA Success stoppage
Bye build ping up failure by stepping stones

One must traverse time tunnel funnel
To Birth Onto Death apex vortex BeVoid
For Ever no one knows what lay beyond
Our Uni~Que “Hourglass Persona”

David Lester Young
07/21/2026

Quiver Fledgling

Woven adrift current complex words
Whirlpools swirl mental Lit flux voids
Confucius some say verse complexion
Fulminous wary whirl anticipation awaits

Thee art Bee what not there abound placemat
Welcome facing redundant outward bound
Walk over threshold into rabid bit hole found
“The Point” of “The Grave” ~ Arrow Fledgling

What are WE neutered into extinction
Alive butt not yet Dead Lead Pit Weigh
Anchor hasp yet to fall yesterday neigh
Oh GOD, why have Dye Forsaken Thee

Stain of thy pain recirculates resuscitation
In ‘n out scream streams Poetry Prevails
Trail of tears weep forlorn wry wandering
Trial torn scar worn Poet Quiver Fledgling

2
“The Point” &  “The Grave” Art poem points
To living life to Make Thy Notice of Existence
Before Dye Coffin Door closes Poetry
“Forever Then MORE Rabbit AnonyMouse”

David Lester Young
07/14/2026

Nature Be Thy Teacher

Nuture vivid vibration sowing seed sprouts
Thy mind furrow germinating livery Lit lines
Blossom stanzas ply ring lucid mind~frames
Insight Wordsmith Words~Worth WildLife

Thy Path Bee of Thee Own Making Trails
Trials of Tribulation MUST Yield Fruition
Whence Poets Rally AWAKE WE The People
Within Pliable Constitution of Creation

Nothing be Soo Sad asp Poetry Censored
Poet Be Alive Mockingbird Dead Letter
Delivery Free Press be MAGA attacked
Just for asking Free Speech Questions

We Must Fight Back Amiss Consensus
That America be Balanced Trilogy Scale
Where Left and Right merge Hand Shakes
Wherein Humanity “Nature Be Thy Teacher”

2
Do not mail, email, or contact Dye Poet
Thee be Dead Silent more than Alive Being
Upon a Lark Cove Round About Austin
AI Aristocrat Inception MAGA Data Center
Reception Insight Persecution RIP ~Torn
Worn MAGA Kingdom Tribulation Intimidation
What Chance hasp any Poet Against truMP

David Lester Young
07/15/2026

Hush Now

Ripple Thy Mother Nature Womb Vivid Beat
Adrift balm peace full filled Lit Tranquility
Bouyant calm crystal clear Pit Transparency
Whence harmonic harmony Lucid Clairvoyancy

Ripple WordsWorth Writing Wings Verbosity
Whence ever word radiates Illuminance Verse
Sowing seedlings that take fertile furrow Roots
Generation after Generation Germinating Relevancy

Hush Now Poet ‘n Dew Finger Tap
Dye Poet Tree Destiny

David lester Young
07/25/2026

Birth To Last Breath

Seams Birth Hasp Expanded Lungs
On Unique One Way Time Path Way
From First Inhale  Wail Cry Breath
One Wilt Be On Time Frame Journey

No One Will Occupy Your UniQue Space
Encapsulate Ping Skeleton Bye Moving Skin
Desquamation Baby Wrinkles InTo Senior Adult
RIP “Birth To Last Breath” OnTo DEATH

David Lester Young
07/17/2026

Burnt TOAST Image

Open Womb Birth Wail Reception
Breathing Amiss Independence Lungs
No other Human Occupied Lit Space
That Exist till Our VERY Last Breath
We RIP Do Depart to Coffin Decay

What do WE Leave Lit Behind US
Will WE Be Record Remembered
Or Shall WE Timeframe Fade Awry
Reality Be that less than .0001 %
Wilt weather Ben Franklin Mirage

Burnt TOAST Image

David Lester Young
07/13/2026

Cry Thy Tears Torn Over Dye Years VoyAGE

Born wailing to start Our Own voyAGE
The tears build upon years AGE~Ring
Breathe ring minutes to hours to month
WE berate in ‘n out  moving about lungs
Heart beats dew accumulate time voyAGE

What starts at birth ends only at Art death
Where WE wilt and decay Still ForEverMore
Wherein between WE mUSk raise voice
To Be recorded our lifeline bound voyAGE
Where Earth revolves Human History Histrionics

Whence WE
Cry Thy Tears Torn Over Dye Years VoyAGE

David L Young
07/01/2026

Incomplete Free Verse Destination

Be Thee Void of Time Frames Lit Relevance
Past Presence Terminated for Poetry Resilience
American Dream Forced Poetic Pit Retirement
How does Poet amiss Constitutional Democracy

How does one question Elicit Political Power
Bottom rung  defamed  amist NoBody – pliability
Hear Feel See  Invisible Phantom Ghost Writer
“The Point” Be “The Grave” before HeadStone

Completes Dye Free Verse Destination


David Lester Young
07/10/2026

The Grave

Was it empty or wasp it filled
Was it occupied or was it waiting
Oh how life churns a-round Earth
In the end dirt will fill over coffin
Where our remains deteriorate

Every human will decay being fallible
Asp Wilt every living thing made DNA
Wilt have a Big Bang WASP Ending
“What Amounts Surreal Pulsations” (WASP)
“Death Notches Assimilations” (DNA)
Mid “The Grave” Point

“The Point” is Another Poem

2)
Most are born Anonymous
Almost ALL wilt die Anon~MOUSE

3)
Who wilt remember
The Great Poet
Writ in Water

David L Young
06/28/26