Poetry
This is an attempt to pull together all of my poetry that is up for public consumption. If you have Mike Trapp poems that I don’t shoot me a copy if you want it shared. As I think or stumble across more I will add them. I have put them in reverse chronological order as best as I can listed by title. There are currently 75 or so.
we don’t make flags here anymore
I’m Drinking Mead and Thinking Pensive Thoughts
& 1 for the chronically upside down
prose poem with lots of unattributed quotes
Am I any less real when I am asleep
Letter to a Sunday School Teacher
Cowboys ain’t much like they used to be
The sins of the fathers pass on to the sons
selections from an upublished novel
Like cigarettes speak for the dead
FREEZING MY ASS OFF IN ANZA BORREGO BY TEA-LIGHT
Shells upon shells upon shells upon shells
When your Wife is Dying in the Summer Time
I got time for one more cup of coffee
Appalachian Spring #4 (The Salamander Dance)
Appalachian Spring #3 (i’ll think of you)
a free verse poem about anything
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