The Heart That Is Everything _ new October 2021 poem

Good wishes,
John

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American Words _ new poetry September 2021

Good wishes,
John

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Escape Velocity _ new 2021 poem

Inspired poem while reading @michiokaku's The God Equation. Saturday & Sunday I voraciously read up to page 122. It's a great read at a good time. It's not only physics but also a form of sociological insight. @Morning_Joe @MSNBC @nytimes @NewYorker @latimes @WIRED @physorg_com

March 2019 (the last of Parker Bean the best Lhasa Apso ever)

This time of year
Beginning March
Snow reflecting a muted sun
On wintertime's hard ground
Earth frozen and spinning
Tilting for spring to start
This time of year has a sound
A morning song chirping along
Everything alive is stirring
Insides churning and yearning
Here comes flowers bursting through
As the cabin door lets in early sunlight
It smells like melting snow and pine
Decayed leaves and nor'easter winds
Coffee shrugging off the veil of night
March 3, 2019
John Conte
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John

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Here I Stand _ new poem January 2021

Again I'm waiting for spring so I can see

Pink & white blossoms on apple trees

Standing in the pouring rain

Down over my back feeling no pain

It's not God who put fear in you

I fought something to help us thru

Can't you imagine what's in their head

Dreaming they're talking with the dead

When I'm beside you I don't want to say goodbye

That's not in the plan

So here I am - hello

An average man - I know

Here I stand 

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written by John Conte at 12:30am January 5, 2021

Nashville Tennessee _ new December poem 2019

I used to believe in justice 

And how things outta be

Then I saw a person hanging from a tree 

I couldn’t believe they called this place free 

That’s when I moved to Nashville Tennessee 

You’re grown enough to know what’s wrong

Feel the existential truth in this here song 

It’s a coming around the bend 

It’s your destiny - just hit send 

Like a stormy day when the sun comes out

Listening to music that makes you shout 

There isn’t time for you to be fuss’n about 

Pack your things & tune your strings to the city 

There ain’t a place like Nashville Tennessee 

Black, brown, red, yellow, white you may be 

There ain’t a better city to be feeling free 

You’re grown enough to know what’s wrong

Feel the existential truth in this here song 

It’s a coming around the bend 

It’s your destiny - just hit send 

Like a stormy day when the sun comes out

Listening to music that makes you shout 

Come play with me in Nashville Tennessee 

Written December 3, 2019

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*Dedicated 2 the 2 girls who rocked my world in Nashville

My Parker Bean _ poem

‪My Parker Bean‬
‪I have memories of you‬
‪And I have pictures too‬
‪I haven’t pulled out all the old video ‬
‪I wouldn’t be able to get up and go‬
‪And I know I’d go down a rabbit hole ‬
‪So I am grateful you’re in my dreams ‬
‪You’re proof life is better than it seems ‬
‪-John Conte- written October 30, 2019- #dogs #pets #love #forever #memories #video #dreams#pictures #everyday #life #new #poetry #poet #dedicated #dog #poem#my #parker #bean #lhasaapso

"Starlight" _ new poetry for Labor Day Weekend 2019

John Conte San Francisco 1997 Russian Hill Jack Kerouac House

“Starlight”

That’s an impressive file

It reads like a vowel 

I vowel to love you.

I vowel to love the Earth.

I know what it’s worth.

It’s meant to be free.

The magnetic pull of the tides

It’s in your eyes

As they roll back

Starlight stirs 

The fire inside 

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3am August 30, 2019

"Tragic Animals" _ August 2019 new poem

*Tragic Animals

Creatures of the night 

Practicing in the day

In the heat of lights shinning bright

They had something to say

People loved to hear them play 

It’s as much about statistics 

As it is the nature of the game 

Sex, drugs & rock n roll

Can really take a toll

You got high because you got sad

Not thinking about it like a dad

A shotgun blast above the garage

Or passing on in rehab 

Wolves howl at the moon

For all of us who leave too soon

A wolf howling at the sky

Don’t you know, don’t you know 

You’re a shooting star passing by

John Conte August 2019

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For "BUDDY" (Greg Erhard). Buddy came up with the title for it and was the inspiration to create such a poem based on an intellectual musicologist conversation we've been having

Learning to Live _ New Poem April 2019

Learning to Live 

When passing a man on the side of the road 

Kneeling in some grass on the hill at a cross

His stretched arms placing an Easter wreath 

“Me, oh, my,” about death I started to speak 

Thoughts to myself about life and loss

Seeing stiff green stems dressed up with red

When all else of the hillside is rotted and dead

Inching its way down under the concrete bridge

I saw her profile and recalled what she had said 

“It’s the life cycle and it’s okay for you to cry”

I had to wrestle with my mind to realize why

Learn about living before we’re dying to be alive 

I had to confront what it is to die and to live

It’s okay to cry and think about death to be alive

New spring winds blow winter’s grime in my eye 

With all this suffering from death we must live 

In a way it’s my job to be this example to give 

Saturday April 13, 2019

John Conte

Poet

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Lonesome Feeling _ new March poem 2019

Lonesome Feeling 

How can I make this lonesome feeling

Go away like a shadow on the ceiling

I want to feel normal again

Like it’s morning about a half past ten

And we got all day together 

Every time I said I love you 

I meant forever and ever 

John Conte

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March 24, 2019

*Dedicated to Parker Bean Conte

May 2003 - March 20, 2019

Never Again _ new poem March 2019

Never Again

It’s not 

“I promise God,

I’ll never drink that much again.”

It’s the reality of your 15 almost 16

Year old beloved Lhasa Apso Parker Bean

Will not be there at your legs while sleep,

You’re not waking up to him ready to go

In cold, rain, sleet, dark, frigid, blinding snow.

He’s gone and nothing’s gonna bring him back.

Never again will he be waiting at the door for you

When you come home from whatever stole you.

Never again will you walk sidewalks together.

Never again. Until the end. Until the end.

This is the end. This is the end, my friend.

My heart is drenched in wine.

You’ll be on my mind.

Forever 

John Conte

March 23, 2019

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*Dedicated to Parker Bean Conte

May 2003 - March 20, 2019

Love Song _ new lyrical poem _ February 2019 _ dream song

Love Song

If I tell you

That I love you

And we’ll never be apart

Is that a perfect place to start

So I can win your heart 

If I say it’s forever 

That It will be 

I’m all in

Does that seem

Like a good place to begin

If I take you 

In my arms

Show you that I’m strong

Make you feel I’ll

Never do you harm

Can we share a home

Where will be together 

And never feel alone

Together forever 

In a place of our own

Oh oh what a love song

Oh oh where we belong

No there’s nothing wrong 

Since you came along

My light is always on

February 2, 2019

*pre-dawn John Conte

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*woke up with this fresh song in my head this morning with the words to 

an acoustic guitar melody 

= in my head it sounded like 

a cross between the band Ween and 

Simon & Garfunkel