‘Krampus Traces, Tracks and Rounds ’em Up’: A Poem by Paul A. Freeman
Krampus Traces, Tracks and Rounds ’em up The Prologue St. Nicholas compiles a list each year Of children...
Read moreDetailsKrampus Traces, Tracks and Rounds ’em up The Prologue St. Nicholas compiles a list each year Of children...
Read moreDetailsThe Final Cricket The August cricket-choir’s crescendo, In percussive stereo, Extends its forte clamor, frantic For its final chance...
Read moreDetailsEmotional Ocean We sail or putt a tiny skiff, When tidal waves force us adrift _Over white caps of...
Read moreDetailsVirgo Too late, too late, the summertime has gone. Alone, I wander in the bleakening That creeps across the...
Read moreDetailsArga’il’s Epistle to the Priests of Moloch Hail, Brethren of the Sacrificial Rite, Ye priests of Moloch, pride of...
Read moreDetailsFog of Confusion I claim these rolling hills _Of age-old granite, And the shadow of their bulk _Upon my...
Read moreDetailshttps://youtu.be/lt_M2Lf99mE The book is available on Amazon here. Leslie Lippincott Hidley is retired from the safety...
Read moreDetailsChristmas Stockings I Nigh ev’ry sock I’ve ever worn Was gift to me on Christmas morn– A fact...
Read moreDetailsDirty White Dwight’s Plight Finally, the rains return, And Dwight the snowman’s taciturn Sad features are yet sadder still,...
Read moreDetailsSafer? My photos were safer in boxes My words were secure in my books. They say that the cloud’s...
Read moreDetailsUp-up-up with a Fish A scowl crossed the face of the Cat in the Hat, on hearing the Fish...
Read moreDetailsPTSD in Ilium Come, Lethe, draw me down into your dreamy deep, That I might clear my mind before...
Read moreDetailsPoet Adam Sedia reads his work at the Society of Classical Poets' in-person Poetry Symposium held in Naperville, Illinois on...
Read moreDetailsAdvice to a Cigar Aficionado If you smoke a cheap cigar You may get severe catarrh, For a poor...
Read moreDetailsSummer’s End ---an Alfred Dorn sonnet It must have been a dream: the nodding boughs Of loveliness, midsummer nights...
Read moreDetailsThe Society of Classical Poets is proud to announce the publication of Homer's civilization-defining classic The Odyssey, translated by...
Read moreDetailsGrave New Globe I. Lair ---a pantoum You said that owning nothing was a blessing. You whipped our...
Read moreDetailsSunrise The world is blue at its beginning. Birth is what we wait for, at the edge of earth....
Read moreDetailsNo Doubt Someone Was Very Busy The shopping cart was in a parking space, And not the store’s close-by...
Read moreDetailsCanzone at Evening by Francesco Petrarch (1304-1374) translated from Italian by Margaret Coats At the hour when heaven rapidly...
Read moreDetailsFirefly Behold it glimmer through the trees— A lantern drifting soft and low— It weaves along the evening breeze,...
Read moreDetailsBlooming Early or Late? This tyro of six years reads hardly a word. The idea of language displayed on...
Read moreDetailsAncestors Forlorn From elderly to youngest child, Methinks our forebears never smiled! It seems that every picture shows Each...
Read moreDetailsMagic Show, North Country The puddling snowbank spills a silver trace, its melt a mirror shattered on the earth....
Read moreDetailsGrandbaby Oh little child, you bring the mysteries of rainbows, storybooks, and pixie dust to life with tiny smiles....
Read moreDetailsRhyme Crimes How strange that rhymes for “wife” abound While rhymes for “husband” don’t exist. An “errant” “parent” might...
Read moreDetailsWinter Looms Jack Frost has brushed the mountains’ crests And highland nymphs are shivering, The blackened mauve below the...
Read moreDetailsPoor Minnesota Normal people have an issue recreating Mogadishu, while destroying each iota of what once was Minnesota. Minnesota...
Read moreDetailsThe classical Chinese original has been versified in English by poet Evan Mantyk and is read by him at the...
Read moreDetailsBurnham Beeches A weary pilgrim rests ‘neath ageless trees, Enraptured by a blackbird’s ancient rhyme; The tones of his...
Read moreDetailsMilton’s Heavenly Muse words by John Milton (Dec. 9, 1608 - Nov. 8, 1674) musical interpretation for Milton's...
Read moreDetailsThe SCP has just learned of the recent passing of poet and artist Sally Cook. She had been contributing...
Read moreDetailsCivilized Let’s be honest: the world has changed little since it was common knowledge that Jews are humanity’s enemy....
Read moreDetailsDead Singer Gear-grind crushed the parrot’s beak and ground the skull to mucous mass. I found this gesture quite unique—...
Read moreDetailsAll the Colors With all the colors of the rainbow glowing in their hue, I find the one I...
Read moreDetailsGhost Lightning So ominous, this strange, unsettling sight: Sharp lightning pulses pierce the moonless sky In silence as if...
Read moreDetailsPerfect Synchronicity He thought back to that hour at dusk’s still height, When bird-song sounded both, outside and in...
Read moreDetailsToads Don’t Fly On toad and frog hunt, evening this, A Friday, tenth of August bliss, Two thousand eighteen....
Read moreDetailsAt Dawn of Time ---after Genesis 1:1—2:3 At dawn of time God made both heaven and earth. And as...
Read moreDetailsFool’s Paradise The words from fools surround us all— they’re siren calls that can entice our base desires, and...
Read moreDetailsA fitting end for three young punks. Freud said that the first man to hurl a curse at his enemy…
Thank you so much, Cynthia! I realize it's not a likeable subject, but I'm very glad you liked this piece.
Thank you so much, Cheryl. I love writing about Biblical themes. Literally everything we need to know about the modern…
Thank you, David. Yes, you completely understand the terrible parallels -- especially the idea that Moloch has merely been replaced…
Thank you so much, jd. I felt that some things needed to be said and channeling this ancient awful Moloch-worshiper…
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