Stuart Van Hoozer
Passed away on February 3, 2006
His poetry lives on.
"Poetry is the journal of the sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air. Poetry is a search for syllables to shoot at the barriers of the unknown and the unknowable. Poetry is a phantom script telling how rainbows are made and why they go away."
Carl Sandburg
My name is Stuart Van Hoozer and I live in Tennessee
I have many favorites on Allpoetry, but there are many other great poets here. Hopefully I will read many more of them in the future.
Most of my poems are short these days. As my attention span lessens I try to adjust my writing proportionately. Unfortunately there are very few one word forms. I like the haiku/senriyu forms and even the traditional restraints of them. But I am not so traditional that I am going to depend totally on those parameters, neither in my writing nor in the writing of others.
- Last seen on Nov 20 1:09 AM. Member since May 20, 2004.
- I'm a opaline dream poet for 905 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Old age is not for sissies.".
- I am a guy (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a ne'er do well.
- I support the site as a silver member





- I have 905 comments, 275 poems
My Lists
My Poetry
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I got a couple more years
on you, Baby, that's all;28 lines, 3 comments, February 2, 2007 -
Then there is that long death
That comes with the heart still beating.16 lines, 2 comments, February 2, 2007 -
Out of the bare brown earth of remembering
You have at last risen7 lines, February 2, 2007 -
With raven hair and skylike eyes
She sits amid a dream and sighs.13 lines, 1 comment, September 15, 2006. In Other
Guest Book
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Emerald13 on August 6, 2008re-reading his profile made me smile ...
he would love where my poetry is right now - and it is all due to his wonderful guidance and warmth, humour ... i miss him too ...
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myron : gone on July 13, 2008I miss you Stuart!
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astralshepherd on February 4, 2008Stu, i wish i had spent more time 'chatting' with you - seems like procastination catches up with us all, eventually. It is with a very sad heart that i write this, knowing that you have passed on, you are missed, dear poet. Thank you for leaving behind your lovely poems for our enjoyment. I have a very odd feeling, that, somehow, you know that i've touch your page, even tho i missed its turning. ~r.
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colinstewartjones : haiku on November 10, 2007Stu, you are still in my thoughts
your keen eye and gentle prodding
helped me on the haiku path
