OCTOBER 2014 MIDWEST BOOK REVIEW OF ADVENTURER’S HORN

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 Volume 13, Number 10:  October 2014   http://www.midwestbookreview.com/mbw/oct_14.htm#kaveny Kaveny’s Bookshelf Adventurer’s Horn Wayne O’Conner Wayno’s Wayside Publishing 1221 Pershing Street, Eau Claire WI 54703 9781482709513, $14.95, www.amazon.com Author Wayne Thomas O’Conner extends this invitation to us readers in his April 2013 “View shared post Adventurer’s Horn”, which I will paraphrase. Are you looking for adventure?…

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My Create Space Page Link for book purchases

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https://www.createspace.com/pub/simplesitesearch.search.do?sitesearch_query=wayne+o%27conner&sitesearch_type=STORE Waysides along the Journey by Mr. Wayne Thomas O’Conner CreateSpace Store / BOOK In December of 2015 the author produced a second edition of Waysides Along the Journey, greatly abridged, which focused on early free verse prose and removed early versions of non-fiction books, poetry, and short stories which were later revised, rewritten and…

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A WALK ON THE WAYNE SIDE (WITH AUDIO)

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A WALK ON THE WAYNE SIDE   (subject: an alley and parking lot beneath my apartment in Feb ‘10)   I exit down The long brown stair. Dust and old paint Are the only fragrances. Last week’s heady aroma Of dead mouse Is merely a faded memory.   Occasionally rips Like torn crate board Shatter…

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Royal Duty In The Land of The Rabbit King

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Royal Duty In The Land of The Rabbit King   “Ping! Ping! Ping!” Exclaimed the rabbit king. “We have a new orphan coming in in in. Cubby Cubby Cubby be his name.”   “Hear me now Ping Ping Ping!” Echoed Queen Kinyata After she’d quaffed a draught Of steaming Kiwi-Jasmine tea. Be nice to your…

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AUTUMN’S SONG (FREE VERSE PROSE)

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    SUMMER’S THICK GREENERY IS RECEDING. AUTUMN HAS NOT ARRIVED BUT I SEE HER PEEKING THROUGH THE TINY DOOR WINDOW.   FADED GREEN AND DULL YELLOW FOLIAGE CLUSTERS AMONG THE TREES.   HIDDEN ARE THE LEAVES KISSED IN FLAMING REDS AND FIERY ORANGES.   DAMP AND CHILL IS THE BREEZE THAT CHUGS UP FROM…

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Morning Coffee

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Morning Coffee       While occasionally I drink coffee It is not a morning ritual for me.   For some it is a quick series of slurps While scanning the newspaper.   Others chug their mugs After scarfing down breakfast – Be it a hard roll in New York   Or a Lumberjack special…

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CAPTIVATED

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CAPTIVATED Like stardust Sprinkled across Sable skies She dances along my path. Gossamer wings fluttering Softly as baby breath florals With every graceful floating step. Her lovely teeth Peek from perfect lips Brighter than the waning moon. I hear her tease me With a voice reminiscent Of tinkling brooks And melodious chimes. Captivated by her…

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