‘Time for the B.S.: Susie and Johnny Go to College’ by Amy Foreman
a sequel to “Let’s Take the Other Bus” Welcome, young friends, to this great university. I am your counselor, Dr....
Read moreDetailsa sequel to “Let’s Take the Other Bus” Welcome, young friends, to this great university. I am your counselor, Dr....
Read moreDetailsArmed with Imagination Imagination armed this youthful knight— a plywood shield and sword of sapling wood created echoes in the...
Read moreDetailsPoetry Today If elevated thought had ever beenThe least criterion of excellenceIn poetry, why should it then be seenToday...
Read moreDetailsDirty Hands on Communism’s evil specter The evil specter’s dirty hands Have soiled the windows to the world. It’s smeared...
Read moreDetailsShattered Prospects Pursued by every shadow,He rode the winding wayTo where his love lay waiting:Trunk packed for ocean stay.An owl...
Read moreDetailsYou Poor, Unfortunate Woman Last Monday was a special day for me. You got that big promotion and the...
Read moreDetailsArise, You Bones “Come, spirit, from the four winds, and blow upon these slain, and let them live again.” –Ezechiel...
Read moreDetailsWritten on Two Tree Island The golden fingers of the setting sun bestow their last caresses for the day. Although...
Read moreDetailsOld Glory It’s just another job—another day At work in dismal districts of this world. She sorts out shapes and...
Read moreDetails. . The Demosthenian Literary Society The nobler and loftier days, gone by, The auld lang syne of the decades...
Read moreDetailsLetters We Wrote dedicated to Diane Fournier Across the months of summer and the states, We wrote our lengthy letters,...
Read moreDetailsAllow for growth; dig wide—but not too deep. Add soil amender to the raw red clay. Remove the rope....
Read moreDetailsThe Great War The world abruptly shattered Colossal was the war And of it’s better victims The gentler arts of...
Read moreDetailsSancta Dei Genetrix by Joseph Charles MacKenzie Pure Mother of divine Simplicity, Being-in-Himself now slumbers in thy creche, For, thou...
Read moreDetailsHappy Holidaze Our holidays we sanitize. They don’t offend or stigmatize. In fact we made them squeaky clean, but what,...
Read moreDetailsThey look at you with contempt and sneer, A haughty air permeating there. "Equality" is their pernicious cheer; Floating...
Read moreDetailsThe angler knows the stream, exactly where to cast the line. The fish in turn suspects what offers food disguises...
Read moreDetailsI read that Christ said: “Turn the other cheek,” And told good friends I held that notion, but Still...
Read moreDetailsHeart Bleeding heart, a kindly soul Drives demand, you give your gold, Not for the cause they imbue, Guilt sequestered...
Read moreDetailsTranslated by Jarek Zawadzki Upon the New Year's Day no fragrant flowers came out, Not till the second month did...
Read moreDetailsThe Chinese Bill of Rights In China, laws regarding human rights May keep a simple man awake at nights,...
Read moreDetails(All poetry by Bruce Dale Wise) Ancient Melodies by Ercules Edibwa No longer are they heard, the ancient melodies of...
Read moreDetailsAs I grow old and frail, you will support me still. If I should shout or rail, calmly, you...
Read moreDetailsA Visit from St. Nicholas, 1823 by Clement Clarke Moore 'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the...
Read moreDetailsOf Roland and of Kings I sing of Arthur and Excalibur, The Table Round and fealty professed By knights...
Read moreDetailsOh Lat, dear Lat, where art thou at? Methinks thou seem a bit too flat... On Superman, and blokes...
Read moreDetails—from A Gallery of Ethopaths Schools are diploma mills that provide Credentials for people who have to hide In...
Read moreDetailsA poem's truth, when presently revealed Inside its lines where they had first congealed Will fill you with a...
Read moreDetailsIf poets are supposed to write of death then let me O! poetically regret the beating heart abruptly stopped,...
Read moreDetailsAs autumn breezes blow away The warmth of summer’s sun, Then shortened is the light of day When we...
Read moreDetailsA wondrous thing that happens as your exit becomes near, is that “long-term” consequences need not cause you fear! Bottom...
Read moreDetailsafter Edgar Allan Poe's "The Raven" __Once upon an evening dreary, I searched for news, at least in theory, Over many...
Read moreDetailsPinhead While sitting on a pinhead __Stuck in an angel's wing Holding still a piece of thread __I tap my...
Read moreDetailsa villanelle Be still now and let them go. Their trials and losses fade away. Briefly, they were yours to...
Read moreDetailsHere Comes the Hybrid Bus Here comes that brand new hybrid bus Round the street so pretty; It's length...
Read moreDetailson the state of poetry today I see the threads have all aligned __In a patchwork tapestry That seemed at...
Read moreDetailsTraditional Sacred Polyphonist of England Wilton! Could music make the dead to rise, Spare life its toil, move wills from...
Read moreDetailsMs. Hayden, On Your Selection of Our Next Poet Laureate: For poetry to rise again Seek one who has applied...
Read moreDetailsPolitician or Poet When in one’s soul the politician calls forth – The poet’s voice withers and comes to naught....
Read moreDetailsThe Hindu's Lament As I passed a lonely temple in the after-evening glow, On the banks of the Ganges where...
Read moreDetailsThank you so very much, Martin. Your beautiful words are a shining gift on this wonderful morning. Here’s wishing you…
Susan, I don't know how you do it, and I see no point in attempting an appreciation or critique. Suffice…
Thanks so much, all. A very Merry Christmas to you!!! To give credit where it's due: "Nativity" was written one…
I love both these pieces, but "Nativity" is inspired - original, entertaining and moving in its animal innocence. The last…
A remarkable lullaby carol that smoothly extends from the mother-and-child portrait to doctrinal exposition of the nativity's meaning sweeping through…
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