‘New Year’s Hopes, 2017’ by Daniel Magdalen
Color streams burst brightly in a flourish of elation, Each to soar and cover night's condoning, lofty, canvas – ...
Color streams burst brightly in a flourish of elation, Each to soar and cover night's condoning, lofty, canvas – ...
Tapestry A Miltonian Sonnet The pattern on the underside confused By snarl and tangle, jumbled, twisting knot. Its warp ...
How Can You Feel Blue? How can you feel blue When you look toward the sky And see the ...
For King Charles I of England On the day I asked for a second shirt So my people would not ...
There are no predators in the wood So deer run free who never could And hunting’s forbidden So deer ...
Holiday Horror: A True Story By Lucy Giardino Cortese Twas two weeks before Christmas And all through the house ...
To Michael Dana Gioia* By Cal Wes Ubideer The Word within the World that articulates itself does not exist in ...
Unspoilt, unique, a soulful place Ancient oaks all around Scattered acorns sprouting shoots New life emerging from the ground ...
. . On the Winter Solstice Winter Winter cold and crass Winter Winter old the grass Fast we go across ...
Scrabble-ism One night I was hangin’ with Len, Eating and watching t.v. All the pizza rolls gone, I then ...
By Jane Blanchard On December 5, 1830, Christina Rossetti was born in London to an Italian-English mother married to an ...
The first Society of Classical Poets sponsored "Rhyming Poetry Reading" was held at The Tea Garden in Middletown, New York, ...
To the Kurdish Women Soldiers With girlish smiles above costumes of war - you dance, sisters; stamp the pallid ...
Witches’ Brew Round and round the seven seas go, In the putrid poisons throw, Double, double toil and trouble, ...
. T.M. Moore is a theologian, poet, and Principal of The Fellowship of Ailbe, a spiritual fellowship in the Celtic ...
Sighs fill the room as Mulan weaves the loom She doesn’t want Father to meet his doom. The Khan ...
by Dusty Grein The sestina originated among the troubadours of medieval France's Provence region, and the modern thirty-nine line form ...
Kitty staring at the tipped fishbowl (whoever felled it left not a hair), With no one home, what was, ...
Obi-Wan Bin Laden RIP Let’s remember what God wants: Killing people’s never right, So Obi-Wan Bin Laden then Cannot ...
A rondeau on Shen Yun Performing Arts By Evan Mantyk I love the dance that can exalt The human form ...
Ohio State University Attack By Wilbur Dee Case "If you don't like liberal democracy, go to North Africa, the ...
In an Unfinished Honeycomb: An Old Story As lichen on a rock expands, so you grow in love on ...
Unforeseen Good Fortune’s Heirs Are We There’s little of the Plague that we can find to celebrate except for this ...
Dedicated to Falun Gong practitioners who have faced seventeen years of persecution in China. As tempests are blowing, angry ...
Wood Nymph A wood nymph knocked on my door last night her hair was flaxen gold the ivy trailing ...
Exhale swift, what crimson breeze; Amber crisp and fuchsia Colors adorn leaves on the trees Their coats of misty ...
December—not April cruelest, nor June In moon—must be the most romantic month, Why else make men of snow, or gods ...
Si monumentum requiris, circumspice. This was the answer given to the question of why Sir Christoper Wren didn't have a…
James, so glad you liked the poem! I do think there are potentialities in Old English alliterative verse that warrant…
And why, Joe, would anyone want to do the things you said I didn't do?
Thank you, Margaret. I tried to do justice to Charlie as I perceived him: Bold, brilliant, energetic and brave. And…
Sometimes, Roy, I just let my imagination get the best of me. Somehow, I don't think a reprieve was granted.
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