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When You Get There, Write
When You Get There, Write
When You Get There, Write
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When You Get There, Write

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So who is Ryan Lessard? For a long time he was the 'produce guy,' as this is the only contact I'd ever had with him, seeing him stock produce at a local supermarket at which we both worked. We never discussed the ripeness of lettuce, or what season was best for growing tomatoes and, whereas, I'm sure neither of us lost much sleep over that fact, what is unfortunate is that it took almost 10 years before I knew that he was much more than just the 'produce guy.'

Ryan is not just a poet, or a writer for that matter; he's what I call a reactive visionary. He's not a prophet; he simply sees. And then he writes. His poetry comes from all elements of life, things that he embraces and expresses to the fullest. His words are honest and powerful without being overtly obvious, or strung out with clichés and typicality; his mind is a maze, one you will want to get lost in-and lose yourself in-time and time again. There isn't enough poetry like this in the world. It's gut wrenching, but not vomit-inducing like a lot of so-called modern poetry. It'll trap you, yet it's irresistibly inviting. His words are many things; forgettable is not one of them.""-

-Kenneth Wood

LanguageEnglish
PublisherRyan Lessard
Release dateJul 29, 2014
ISBN9781311184290
When You Get There, Write
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Ryan Lessard

poet, writer & random thinkerfrom Brockton, MA

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    When You Get There, Write - Ryan Lessard

    Behind the Title

    My Grandfather, Richard Vacca was a great man, but also a funny guy. When my brother sister & I were younger he was always using funny voices to make us laugh or when Grammie told him to stop doing something, like a little kid getting scolded. One thing I will never forget is the times he used to throw some Italian in with his stories. Grammie used to tell us it was mostly Italian jibberish. That made me think he was disguising swear words with Italian ones.

    The thing he said every time we left his house or every time he left ours was 'cuando si arriva, scrivere'. This means 'when you arrive, write.' After he passed I remember talking to his Brother Lou about that little Italian quote I remember him saying. Brother Lou laughed because he too remembers his brother and his great sense of humor and laugh. I thought this might be a good story to start my new book, ‘When You Get There, Write.’ Since I have to title all these books I keep putting in front of your eyes I figured what better title.

    I changed it a bit to fit because I guess I am the one who took him literally. I don’t know if I will get there, but I am betting on the fact that when I do get there I will write.

    nicefro…7-29-2014

    Nothing Concluded #53

    5-9-1997

    pushing far

    and away

    from the spot

    where I once stood

    couldn’t quite understand

    don’t know much

    more now

    somehow still feeling

    the forward thrust

    of progression

    allowing many

    moments to pass

    before reacting to situations

    placed at my feet

    without anger

    all that would turn

    up the heat

    and activate the anger

    working simultaneously

    in the opposite direction

    he must know

    how much he will be

    missed on his

    search for truth

    the journey

    my guru

    my brother

    departing

    once again

    nothing concluded…

    Wooden Fish Out of Water

    4-15-2002

    sitting beside wooden fish

    out of water in the desert

    my feet burn the walk too long

    they all say be patient

    the rain will arrive

    feel like Noah waiting for the flood

    days pass and the sky will tease

    as if I were a cat can’t catch the string

    someone is pulling quickly

    along the floor successfully executed

    nearly everyone every night

    reorganize the music selection

    every day I pour water into the earth…

    What Would Walt Hear?

    3-15-1998

    America stopped her song

    what do we

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