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Gravity Music Poetry Love

Gravity Music Poetry Love Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  £Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Though poetry, it seems, cannot resist The...

In Romeo’s Ghost’s Clutch

  In Romeo’s Ghost’s Clutch I slept in you without your knowledge.  You Were sleeping in my arms and I slept in Your brain and yet because my eyes are blue Your mind did not hold on to me.  No sin Arose, at least not in your sleeping soul. I cannot promise...

Anathemas Are Never Pronounced Against Mount Sinai

Anathemas Are Never Pronounced Against Mount Sinai Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Those things that cannot bring themselves to move Are what the prophets tend in silence.  Stones Are what the prophecies...

Heavenly Spheres of Orange Groves

Heavenly Spheres of Orange Groves In my father’s house are many mansions If I could hold your hot heart in my heart, Then heaven would heal.  That paradise would be A paradise that God alone might chart If he were everywhere.  That God could be Surveyor of the citrus...

Unruly in a Village Cemetery

         Unruly in a Village Cemetery   They did not dream it when alive, yet ghosts Are happy when they find a way to cause Disruption as in polar bear cracked coasts, Antarctic shores — or like Antarctic claws From killers, icebergs floating toward the fate Of...

My Sonnet Wants to Be on Vellum

My Sonnet Wants to Be on Vellum Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  I know it’s nigh to blasphemy, but still It’s true:  my focus on the form I use Is like obsessions of the monkish quill And brush that in...

The Mind’s Rule Says There Is No . . .

The Mind’s Rule Says There Is No . . . The rain of yesterday stalks up my soul Though that is quite impossible because I do not harbor one.  No, no-one stole It, not a devil or a god whose laws Forbid such theft.  I simply never had A soul.  I’m not from ectoplasm of...

Gog and Magog to the Fray

Gog and Magog to the Fray Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem   “Great deceiver of the world” ~ A. Cleveland Coxe The prophets never thought about the chance That Armaggedon could be caused by...

In the British Library and Later

     In the British Library and Later He spends his life among the books, the great Ones, yes, of course.  He reads about men’s love, Of Lancelot for Guenevere, and hate When men love men.  He asks himself, “When’s love If men love men and...

Fake Views a la Oedipus

           Fake Views a la Oedipus America is throbbing with those who Have thrown away the truth, have stabbed their eyes Out.  Misery of coveting shoots through What used to be their heartblood.  They breathe lies And when they do not get enough, a mouth Produces...

Awe, the Akkadians, and Two Men in Love

Awe, the Akkadians, and Two Men in Love Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Loch Awe, embraced by Scottish hills alone, Lies long beneath the troubles caused by wind, Perhaps of troubled hearts.  The cairns...

Living Love

                     Living Love I’m tired of poetry about the lack of love, How one man loves and someone fails to gasp In holiness of height’s devotion of A hoping heart and does not reach to clasp The sacrament on offer.  Incense tries To send the...

The Firmament Above, the Flowers Below

The Firmament Above, the Flowers Below Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  In dawns and twilights, winds prefer their lips To whisper, breezes coming, if at all, As gently as a smile.  Their fingertips Just...

“Adieu, adieu, adieu.  Remember me.”

“Adieu, adieu, adieu.  Remember me.” Hamlet, Act I, sc, v, 98 Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  If you were ghost and I were ghost with you, Would specter mouths be tempted, bringing lips...

Burning Burnt Orange

 Burning Burnt Orange Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  There’s orange and then there’s orange of silk.  That lords It over other colors.  Purple bows Before it.  Others have no right in chords...

Dumb

                      Dumb Confusingly, (confusedly) he claims That silences have shapes; a silence has A shape (it follows).  Saying this he maims Clear thinking.  Silences are more like jazz, Progressive jazz completely jagged stuff. It’s good that he’s...

Music Drama

                Music Drama Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem    We almost never want the notes in scales. We want the melodies.  We want the lilts And rhythms.  We want music that gives trails To memories...

Orange Passion

         Orange Passion Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem    Not often mango sunset clouds and sky Cause burnishing of Scottish lochs that shine In orange of special garnets.  Northern Skye Is foreign to...

Lost and Spellbound

           Lost and Spellbound The abstract breasts that jut out in the frames Of Modernism, jutting out and flat At once, Picasso’s amalgam defames, Because he wants to shock.  He had a spat With lovely art and so se wegt his bile. The spewings on the...

Scottish Mists Cleaner than Before Marriage

Scottish Mists Cleaner than Before Marriage The air — our air — did not need cleaning.  Clean Was clean already.  Blackness of your hair Was perfect.  Nothing like hot iodine Was needed.  Scottish lochs did not need prayer. Love’s prayer was prayer...

Give

                              Give Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary p My words will drown unheard without your love Upholding them.  The Hellespont invites Them, as it did the young old, young pure love Of Hero...

The Dripping Chimes across Millennia

The Dripping Chimes across Millennia Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Blond honeycomb and liquid amber drop In every era, not just in our time Or through lost 1950s days.  The crop Of orange blossom honey...

The Diddy and Al Capone Gnomes

  The Diddy and Al Capone Gnomes That leper, poetry, is exiled now To margins of the world, especially if  Its lines are rhymed and rhythmed.  Fat hausfrau Is how it’s viewed.  It’s found to have a whiff Of corpse which seems to be like dried up crap. Now...

Logic and Love will Set You Free

    Logic and Love will Set You Free Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The magnifying glass of language helps. The notion of a science made without That lens makes sneers.  True poets cause the whelp Of...

Saint Valentine’s Day Sonnet Sequence; five sonnets for Saint Valentine’s Day; “Are You So Sure?”; “Bedtime as Rhyme”; “The Scottish Lover’s Valentine-headed Pike”; “Rocks Spewing Down a Scottish Tilt”; “Saint Valentine, not Faint Valentine”

Saint Valentine’s Day Sonnet Sequence; five sonnets for Saint Valentine’s Day Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Are You So Sure? “You are not repeat”  ~ W. S. Graham, Aimed at...

Healthy Helix

           Healthy Helix Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  He thinks that he is not a monster, not His father, not his mother, a bit Too much like both, but too much like a clot Of two good people, sucked...

The Day before Saint Valentine’s

The Day before Saint Valentine’s  For Granddaddy Baxter Wilson The doctor’s forms do not require to know If you have been a criminal but need To say if certain parts of you now glow With viral love and whether manly seed Shoots tinged with fun you never...

Or William McGonagall

           Or William McGonagall He has this feeling he will never find His home, not in this or in another more Expansive incarnation.  God’s broad mind Is not an option.  On another shore With Buddha we might blackly learn That we are trapped again but in a...

The Reincarnation of Hippolytus in Florida

The Reincarnation of Hippolytus in Florida Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Another dream he had in boyhood nights Trapped boy upon the brackish shore, lagoon Of seaweed shore, and like the nightmare...

Never Mind the Brahan Seer

         Never Mind the Brahan Seer Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  At times we wake up wide in sleep called dreams. The Greece we never visited comes up In visions worthy of its Iron Age gleams. We see...

Laid Out Not for You to See

   Laid Out Not for You to See   The cameras cannot call up fingertip Of touch no matter what the Canon lens, Of kiss, a red caress.  Ohhh, linger lip On satin touch with wet.  Vas deferens Is far beyond the scope of camera click Unless removed from love, and who...

Buried for Millennia in Darkness of Dead Dreams

Buried for Millennia in Darkness of Dead Dreams Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  If roses turned to pyramids, their weight Would add no beauty.  Brilliant hues would all Be banished in blank sanctums to...

Not Silently,  Not Silently, the Wondrous Gifts

Not Silently,  Not Silently, the Wondrous Gifts Do not forget the shapes that you have known. You ken the ones I mean.  The ones you took Out, played with, licked, you now recalling groan As only hearts can moan.  Don’t overlook The forms that you have fondled. ...

Silent Singing

“The silent stars go by” ~ Phillips Brooks The stars are silent, always silent, though If one soars through another auraed star, A roar must sound.  Their particles must go Right through coronas.  Each hot haar must scar The other but the silence, once profound, Turns...

Thorny, Growing Things

         Thorny, Growing Things Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  A sonnet wants to go somewhere, not just Within itself.  It travels in its thought And themes.  It wants a wider wanderlust Perhaps of...

Grasping Your Soil

              Grasping Your Soil Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The acrid root of love has gilding on It.  Wrinkles on it are not hidden by The gold.  They look like shrivels that are drawn By greed. ...

Though ’Twere 10,000 Waves

 Though ’Twere 10,000 Waves Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  If you were near a distant loch, away The miles from England where I dream of you, Dream daydreams of the hair on you, Strathspey Between us,...

Olympus and Mount Helicon Inside Us Always

Olympus and Mount Helicon Inside Us Always Our singing starts when mind and heart awake A pen or tongue.  The singing might be notes Or words, composer or the poet.  Blake Or Brahms begins inside us.  Singing floats Out from our fingers or our mouths.  The lips Then...

Behaving

                    Behaving Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  If I could be my Prospero, some hours Perhaps, perceive the cosmos through his eyes While hiding underneath a shrub from showers Of English...

Nosebleeds in a Coffeehouse Might Help

Nosebleeds in a Coffeehouse Might Help “I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked” Howlers annoy.  The “poets” speak their lines In limping prose and then expect the rest Of us to call it verse.  There should be...

Spitting Cobras

              Spitting Cobras Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Spitting Cobra | The Toxic Sprayer The darkest planets are the ones you taught Me I should fear.  Pink holes of blackness are Their realms. ...

Missed Less than Non-existent Mist

Missed Less than Non-existent Mist Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Though raised in 1950s fear of war, Atomic war, and 1960s threat Of it, I almost never think of it, no more Than thinking of an early...

Planets for Poets

             Planets for Poets In days, millennia, in centuries, nights To come, will poets think of you beside The widened oceans?  In rock coves and bights Will writers sing of your inflowing tide? Will poets sing in depths, in time Much deeper yet because in coasts...

Blue and Lavender Might

    Blue and Lavender Might   If rain were lavender or blue, our ways Might take us back or forward in our space/ Time.  I might learn to dance sand merengues MERENGUE DANCE BASI Y DEISY Along a Caribbean blue-fringed grace Of waves.  If lavender, the rain might make...

Maine Morning Message

     Maine Morning Message Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  We think of Maine, New England and the snow, The snow that comes so soon in winter or Fall, even, locked as hard as Allah’s No Until the power...

Cute Kitten in a Dream

          Cute Kitten in a Dream Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  You know how dreams are.  Hallmark isn’t what They aim for.  Roses and perfume?  Forget That stuff.    Their nightmare purpose is to glut...

Elijah Translated in a Blazing Chariot Becomes Undying

Elijah Translated in a Blazing Chariot Becomes Undying Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem                     We spend our days translating English from Trash phrases into tongues of fire and flame. We save...

Transfusion not Transmigration

Transfusion not Transmigration I need transfusion of your blood from you, Inserted needle in my veins, the flow Of red and white cells from your heart and through My person and my spirit.   Help love grow Throughout my body, giving what you can Inside my being, giving...

Unkindly Stopped

        Unkindly Stopped Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  A hearse draws up. Though it is black, its team Of horses is electric lavender. I know therefore that it has come to scheme Against me.  I must be...

Margaret Redux

                  Margaret Redux Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The dreams of her are coming fast and thin. She fills my bed with foreign images Quite unrelated to her, more a twin Of monstrousness. ...

Two

                      Two For A. Y. Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem We always knew, or felt we knew, that love Is not just heart, that it was mind as well, Some kind of mind at least, perhaps above The...

No Conversion Therapy

     No Conversion Therapy His eyes hold blacks that Jesus wished to be When he loomed next to Lucifer, the blacks That oceans hold beneath each night-time sea, Not surfaces but depths that only lax Hearts know.  His eyes hold feelings blacker than Unfallen angels...

A Wombless Vacuum Lacuna

 A Wombless Vacuum Lacuna Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  It seems I yell out nothings, nothings, not One thing the universe desires.  My clouds Are chocked with ambiguities, more clot Than what most...

Cat Lustre

                     Cat Lustre How long does glow upon a black cat’s fur Last once his steps are gone?  He disappears In night without a moon.  Does gloss turn blur, Or worse?  If fur goes where there are no spheres, Does it then sublimate to nothing through...

All-embracing

                    All-embracing Ideas that come from wombs which give them ears Because these thoughts have listened well before They speak, these hear the screaming in your tears Before you feel them.  If ideas have more Than auricle and cartilage, the nerves...

Claire Austin

                      Claire Austin Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Some snow is sifting down, white snow, not quite As white as winter snow, an orangey pink Where snowflakes joined their stems.  The...

Haumaea, Hawai’ian Goddess of Fertility

Haumaea, Hawai’ian Goddess of Fertility Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  File:Haumea Rotation.gif – Wikimedia Commons If you were making worlds, the spheroid ones, Those almost perfect spheres like...

Encoded Uncertainty

               Encoded Uncertainty Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem     The tiny poet sits up on the lap Of Mama, neither clueing what the years Ahead will hold.  A family never has a map Of futures, no...

Advice from the Cavern at Delphi

 Advice from the Cavern at Delphi Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Let feathers of God’s silence lift your ears Above the blare, the skirl near you, the sound Of Thursday prose.  Await the...

Fire Inside His Will

                 Fire Inside His Will His eyes have Titan clouds inside them, clouds (Prometheus in color) long before He met the beak.  His pupils have white shrouds Like cataracts to hide from him the war Between all gods and men.  This means his hope Lacks clarity...

Adolescent Philosophy Is Wet

     Adolescent Philosophy Is Wet Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  When hair on chest is not quite new or old Long after armpits make announcements, too, Young males are dragged along in being bold In...

The Purpose of Preying Plumes

The Purpose of Preying Plumes Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Do fledging on your heart and feathers on Your mind.  Your eyes might need some feathers, too. The point is flight beyond yourself, a swan...

Whoever Heard of Surging Love in Holland?

Whoever Heard of Surging Love in Holland? Can deep romance occur in boring, flat Terrain?   Not even in Italian fields With cypress trees, tight shapes, can hearts combat The boredom of a sort that never yields The passion that romance requires.  No notes Of music can...

Similar Sense Twin Sonnets: Paired Poems

Similar Sense Twin Sonnets:  Paired Sonnets                  A Fair Lot with Bucephalus “How fair a lot to fill           Is left to each man still.”                                                                        ~ Matthew Arnold “Sohrab and...

Over Millennia

                Over Millennia The autumn, with tall steppings like giraffes, Brings colors taller, taller than the rest Of seasons.  Graceful, slim months come like laughs Of palettes, legs and necks in step and blessed Like warmer spots, a million autumn leaves Upon...

Loveliest of Trees — an Antidote to Autumn Foliage

Loveliest of Trees — an Antidote to Autumn Foliage Imagine drinking saké underneath The cherry blossoms.  Saké and the food Are not about our deaths and joys — a wreath Of loss and life.  This day is for the brewed Sak-ura-flavored drinks, the pink of blooms, The...

No Matter Where You Bathed

   No Matter Where You Bathed Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  No matter where you bathed, the water would Have turned to gold, a liquid gold that gods Would know.  Your black dream hair was like a hood,...

Things Fall Apart When We Fail to See

Things Fall Apart When We Fail to See Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Some poets aren’t the prophets of the world. At times these poets come too small.  When Yeats Pronounced a dissolution deeply swirled...

God

  Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The purity escapes, is hard to grasp Unless you do it with your handless soul. The purity escapes.  No latch or hasp Can hold it since you know the unseen whole Is...

Silence is Only Silence

              Silence is Only Silence Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The moon has never made a pond grow dark Or deep, or punched a hole in it, nor made A poem underneath the wet, or shark To lunge.  If...

Out of Joint with Petty Time

     Out of Joint with Petty Time Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  If you are filled with contradictions, you Have hope and not despair alone.  You may Not be a Hamlet with a prince’s view Of kings and...

Ghost Sharks

                         Ghost Sharks Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Ghost sharks are sharks and not.  These sharks, these fish Pre-dated sharks and rays for eons.  Ghosts In their appearance they look...

“And Man Became a Living Soul”

 “And Man Became a Living Soul” Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  ~ Genesis 2:7 Consider what your soul wants most of all, The bhumisparsha not required.  The palm Holds fingers pointing out to...

Heaven and Earth

      Heaven and Earth “Eternity is in love with the productions of time.” ~ William Blake When gods get bored, they leave eternity And step through gauze-like curtains into time. While being trapped in their supernity, They yearn for thrills on earth and...

My Hermitage Where I Sit in Isolation

My Hermitage Where I Sit in Isolation Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Perhaps I’ll build a hut just off a trail In Appalachian mountains far away From everyone and everything, derail The rush, block out...

Words Do Not Have to be Gilded on Ivory

Words Do Not Have to be Gilded on Ivory Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem        The tatters down below the lines he writes Take on a meaning.  There the smudgy stains Incurred inside his shopping bag are...

Transcendent Escape from Silliness

     Transcendent Escape from Silliness Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Why are people called Buddhas After they die? Because they don’t grumble anymore, Because they don’t make a nuisance Of themselves...

The Western Pure Land

      The Western Pure Land Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Amida made a vow to save us all, All creatures in their incarnations.  Love And mercy lift us.  Other saviors fall Far short of such...

Leaden Jewels

         Leaden Jewels      “When the half-gods go,      The gods arrive.”      ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson Abandon the religion you were taught. It seemed like diamonds set in white gold rings, But now you see the truth.  Some truths are not Religion if they lack...

Like Us and Not

                Like Us and Not Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The moon becomes its crescent shape, then full, Then phases back to crescent.  In the day It disappears.  The ocean feels its pull. The...

The Women Trapped in a Convex Volcanic Mirror

The Women Trapped in a Convex Volcanic Mirror Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Obsidian, a lump of ancient black, Is held against a woman’s palm.  She grips Its roughness in her hand, its flesh quite...

Adoration

                    Adoration Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  I want the night to lose its blindness, take Its blindfold off for angels’ searing sight. I want a fissure caused by earth’s crust’s quake To...

“A Man of Original Inactivity” ~ Ikkyū

“A Man of Original Inactivity” ~ Ikkyū A nothingness is where we come from, writes A poet, and we go to nothing, then Insists we’re like a bird, in that, in mead flights Through Viking halls goes out the window, men Not noticing.  It flies from night to night, From...

A Disappearing Fact

             A Disappearing Fact All sins in every place and every time Are sins, not matter what.  The sins long past Are hard for us to realize.  Each crime That we have not committed like the vast Ones, Buchenwald  and Auschwitz, we can not Quite deal with, never...

Matthew Parris

              Matthew Parris Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Perhaps you have a favorite columnist Who writes with wit and cleverness about The news.  I do.  For years he hasn’t missed The most important...

A Little Child Shall Impede Them

  A Little Child Shall Impede Them Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The mind, says Buddha, waits as blank and mild Before its birth as crystals made of snow. The mind waits flawless, waiting for a child...

Just Being Yourself, According to Your Nature

Just Being Yourself, According to Your Nature Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  I’m sorry, Henry David.  Pleasure for You differs from the pleasures of the rest, But . . . pleasure’s pleasure.  At your...

Composition

Cmp  siti   n Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Not Christmas Eve, not Easter Evensong, But just a Tuesday near cathedral bells Come snows as melodies, produce a throng Of beauties, whisper in their sacred...

Know Thyself Inside

            Know Thyself Inside Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Most men and women feel that utter Truth Lies somewhere far outside them like a star Beyond another galaxy.  A sleuth More like a saint or...