‘Letting Go’ by Michael Glassman
The birch, the elm, the aging spruce Cannot restrain the restless roots Of saplings drawn to the silent sound...
Read moreDetailsThe birch, the elm, the aging spruce Cannot restrain the restless roots Of saplings drawn to the silent sound...
Read moreDetailsNote: Years ago I read an essay by R.P. Blackmur entitled “Lord Tennyson’s Scissors” which cited Tennyson for saying that...
Read moreDetailsProgress We fill our landfills That we build sky high With electronic gadgets That we must all buy ......
Read moreDetailsWhen I speak of history I speak well; I leave behind the past where broken bones Lay scattered on blistering...
Read moreDetailsThe Function of the Poet Tanslation by David Bellemare Gosselin God summons him in times gone awry When each can’t...
Read moreDetailsTikkun Olam* His mouth agape, as though still asking questions, the Tsar lies at the end of his long...
Read moreDetailsA Country Song (for my wife's birthday) I'm no longer young and strong and things take me twice as long Might...
Read moreDetailsHaunted, by a recurring memory, Suffocating, where gladioli grow, Gaunt, with grief, heart stilled, ever passionless, Those dream-filled nights, devoid...
Read moreDetailsWith sun seductive, blinding, thoughts of open rail reminding Of adventures held in albums, slightly faded, fondly worn; I...
Read moreDetailsTo do no harm, no deeds with base intent, To this end we must teach the little ones The...
Read moreDetailsKudzu* Yes, I creep to cover, smother, choking greenery like no other. I am Kudzu taking over places once...
Read moreDetailsUpon a winter’s evening, The sun sits out of sight, While all the stars are dreaming, I peer into...
Read moreDetailsToday I saw a little nest fashioned neat and trim, with plastic wrap, and grass and leaves entwined in...
Read moreDetailsRow after row, steps rising from the river, Row after row, steps falling to the same, Rising, going westward,...
Read moreDetailsJohn Milton (Born December 9, 1608 – died November 8, 1674) was an English poet of the late Renaissance period. He...
Read moreDetails(All poems by Bruce Dale Wise) Another Mass Murder in the News by Bilee Wad Curse He was an atheist...
Read moreDetailsA Hardcover Book Carrying a hardcover book instead of a small electronic tool I get polite, benevolent smiles seemingly...
Read moreDetailsInscription on the Golden Gate, Constantinople (Translation) Commemorating Emperor Theodosius' Victory over the usurper, Maximus, at the Battle of...
Read moreDetailsThe golden days of late October fade As bleak November’s iron skies descend. When tresses, like the leaden clouds,...
Read moreDetailson a Maine mountain Here, my mind can cross the thoughts of birds; ___land on a summit’s fingertip or...
Read moreDetailsJust west of old Ben Lomond, high and gray, a downy-heathered island on a loch did soak our feet...
Read moreDetailsThe Morning after the Parade On the terrorist attack on October 31, 2017 Most cowardly violence No moment of...
Read moreDetailsSweet Recollections an awdl gywydd Tea time, just my mom and me… ___memories so sweet and dear, knowing I was...
Read moreDetailsSonnet XXV: Ode to Autumn Of shadows long and light of rarest gold, Abundant bringer, harvester of land, Receive, O...
Read moreDetailsBy David Gosselin The answer to the above question is of course no. Shakespeare and Dante are not dead because...
Read moreDetails. “Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs.” -Norman Maclean Ask not the earth,...
Read moreDetailsCanzone 4 For Bob Hunter I am your eyes now, imaging memories, Amiens, Ypres, Flanders and the Somme; And...
Read moreDetailsAutumn Haiku The red squirrel flits From brown bark to golden leaf He is not gone yet Winter Acrostic...
Read moreDetailsTo Dawn by I. Warble Seduce I. Warble Seduce is a poet of Romantic leanings. Dawn is his paramour. 1....
Read moreDetailsEnd Rhyme Send in a poem they pretentiously beckon But they will not read any rhyming of rhymes There's...
Read moreDetailsRioja is a land of wine. It’s famous in both fact and fable. It’s really not okay to dine...
Read moreDetailsScorn “Enargeîs is the technical term ‘for divine epiphany: a word that contains the dazzle of “white,” argós, which...
Read moreDetailsAn Introduction to Poetry and Its Place in an Integral Human Formation Introduction It is well known to most sensible educators...
Read moreDetailsShe asked, “Is the train on time, Mac?” He replied, “No, luv! It's on the track!” Teacher, “And what is...
Read moreDetailsLet My Footstep Strike the Ground Like a Spear A Villanelle Let my footstep strike the ground like a...
Read moreDetailsThe Pilgrimage to Heaven Beneath the shadows whence no light embarks On paths renounced by most intrepid men; There,...
Read moreDetailsCommie Carcinomas When least expected they arrive, an avant garde of hordes wielding a deadly pestilence like slashing, bloody...
Read moreDetailsAs forecast now the sound of her arriving… That distant rumble from the driveway heard; A nearer clap, as though...
Read moreDetailsOf course, I like to see rainbows, But my heart hasn’t leapt for one; I’ve not wandered like a cloud...
Read moreDetailsMeritocracy When the Left tries to cow us and trammel our prowess ____We resort to a stiff upper lip, Well...
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