Robert R. Bowie, Jr.

Complete List of Sonnets

City Snow

The Order in Things

Cigarettes

Stone Monuments

Belief

Late Life Lust

Sunday Night Dinner

Domestic Discord

Vacant Buildings

If They Define the Issue

Life is a Bic

High School Crew

Death Penalty Defendant

Esher

Father Daughter

Stone Buddah

Loss and Love

Sleeping Porch

Buddy Reports

Spotlighters

Airport Conversion

San Jose Belize

What is On

Sunday Accidentally Spent

On the Beach Too Long

Parking Garage

Present Creation

I could Justify Anything

Predawn Swim

Circe Laughing

Lessons from Prior Addictions

How Much I Love You

Party in my Head

Iris Versicolor

Summer Thunder Storms

Gettysburg

Tikal With Alice

213 West Lanvale Street

The Heron

The First Spring

My Father

Great Teachers

Marathon Man

Lust and Love

Past Girlfriends

My Love

Janitor in the Classroom

The Poet's Job

Santa

Blue Hole in Belize

Walking to Work

The Fireplace

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Think You've Been on the Beach Too Long?

(Little Cayman, March '03)

See, it all happened in the aqua bleach
Of light, when, bright past all expectations
I became the sunburned Buddha of this beach.
Nirvana? Sure, I answered all my questions.

"Will everything around me be eaten
Whether in the air or in the ocean?"
"Why yes, nothing 'wins' here or is 'beaten'."
"So' Impermanence' is 're-creation'....?"

The dive boats round the cut each day at dawn.
I pass the time in my usual ways.
The sun is like a light bulb that's always on
And in time you start to loose the track of days

And come to see how "things" all die and breed
And the "excellence" between these extremes.