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Tremors, Truth

  Tremors, Truth Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The rosebuds start faint flutters with the flow Of liquid from the roots toward’s heaven’s eye. They shiver with the prophecy.  They glow (Though inwardly)...

Manhattan Mega Beauty

Manhattan Mega Beauty Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem If you are beautiful enough, why take The trouble to be decent, doing good Like saintly Francis or Saint Clare?  Just shake Your curls as any pretty...

Synesthesia Scents from Sepals

Synesthesia Scents from Sepals Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Imagine you can hear the liquid rise As sweetness through the branches with their leaves. You listen as the fragrance, tiny, cries Of beauty...

An Old Eagle on His Eyrie Above the Pacific

An Old Eagle on His Eyrie Above the Pacific   “Silent, upon a peak” ~ John Keats The eagle’s talons, firm, still grip, though old. The scales on them clasp hardness there above The ocean.  Harsh of voice his throat can scold At everything against his long-term love....

“the salt, estranging sea”

“the salt, estranging sea” Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem He met a man called Abhishek.  Although Unlikelihoods of that were overcome By Web-like wonder, life itself can throw Improbabilities, a giant...

Improbabilities

    Improbabilities Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem “This, too, is probable, according to the saying of Agathon:  ‘It is part of probability that many improbable things will happen.’ ” ~...

Pitifully

         Pitifully Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Who cares about your brain?  Who cares about Your heart (assuming that you have one)?  Who Could care about such stuff?  Just let us shout For you to...

Mount Nebo

     Mount Nebo Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem We do not want to dress in loss of dreams, Forgetfulness our robe.  Our memories clothe Our meaning.  They enwrap with sacred seams. We look for ways for...