‘The Birdman of Gdansk’ by Leo Yankevich
When cathedral bells toll through the morning and sunlight touches steeples with its glare, and arrows on the town...
Read moreDetailsWhen cathedral bells toll through the morning and sunlight touches steeples with its glare, and arrows on the town...
Read moreDetailsCharles the Bold was the last independent Duke of Burgundy. Killed at the Battle of Nancy by the Swiss, his...
Read moreDetailsby James Green “Come live with me and be my Love, And we will all the pleasures prove That...
Read moreDetailsIn the painting, she has turned to look back At where her lover’s corpse lies in the ground. Her face...
Read moreDetailsGoose Sense A burden and a bore I must have been; As handy as another leg, I'd slouch The...
Read moreDetailsIn dactylic hexameter Turgid the sea as it billows and foams in the face of the tempest. Wind-lifted wave-crests explode...
Read moreDetailsMs. Wang Lixuan and her son, Meng Hao, were detained on Oct. 22, 2000. Mother and baby both died at...
Read moreDetailsIn my dreams, I always see you smiling, Your bright eyes twinkling like a million stars. In my dreams, there...
Read moreDetailsA Cello Knows Amidst the smoke and light and laughter Along the smiles and cheers thereafter A sound is bled,...
Read moreDetailsApril 26 is Poem in Your Pocket Day, part of National Poetry Month. On this day, people are encouraged to...
Read moreDetailsThe lamp holds sway along the shadowed streets A penumbra encircles its sweet shine As night rests softly like a...
Read moreDetailsFear A ballad I said to Fear, “Away from here!” And, softly, he withdrew. But, lost in thought, I plain...
Read moreDetailsFrom Lost Love & Other Lyrics A casida Sleep, the enemy of inspiration, An unlikely ally that hangs around, With...
Read moreDetailsWee hours, when crickets tune their eerie cords and hoot the yawning owls at twinkling stars; the night-maid roves...
Read moreDetailsHow Can We Know? A villanelle How can we know where we go when we die; Pondering signs, looking up...
Read moreDetailsPart 1 Between a teardrop and the heart, We sense our feelings weakened, mourn, For sadness as the tones impart...
Read moreDetails“The water does not flow until the faucet is turned on.” ~ Louis L’Amour You are not alone on this...
Read moreDetailsWar Is Natural To rise above the plane of earth Where war continues since my birth, I find that war...
Read moreDetailsHeroes, Victims, and Poseidon The metre of ancient Greek poetry succeeds in “achieving a length and complexity that are...
Read moreDetailsObituary Late summer, when the bumblebees begin to die, You’ll see them clinging to the petals of a flower For...
Read moreDetailsGlistening orbs Dance on air Drifting skyward Without a care Iridescent spheres Shimmering bright Reflecting prisms In the sunlight Luminous...
Read moreDetailsCanto 1 is the provisional name for a sequence of 33 Cantos that James Sale is attempting to write in...
Read moreDetailsA sonnet of longing and of a glimpse of hope. July 17, 2016. We looked imploring to the starless sky;...
Read moreDetailsBy David B. Gosselin William Shakespeare (baptized April 26, 1564 - died April 23, 1616) is arguably the greatest writer...
Read moreDetailsPigeon Cove, MA 1948 Above, the sky, remote and pure, Below, the earth, steadfast and sure. Between the two, the...
Read moreDetailsI knew her when I could be called a youth And life had not uncovered certain truths Apparent to...
Read moreDetails(All poetry by Bruce Dale Wise) The Children's Crusade Amendment II of the US Constitution: A well-regulated Militia, being necessary...
Read moreDetailsLeatherneck, you’re still my childhood hero With tales of firing flack at Jap Zeroes— After training camp in San Diego,...
Read moreDetailsYoung people go marching, the boys and the girls, They’re thinking like once we did, they’ll change the world....
Read moreDetailsHe pressed a rounded stone into my hand. He said, "Take care of this," and turned away To...
Read moreDetailsI know why the red rose weeps Why she hides her tears in dew As the summer breezes sweep...
Read moreDetailsThe Society of Classical Poets is reviving poetry with rhyme and meter and the response has been widespread and...
Read moreDetailsApril Fools Easter: April 1, 2018 In dark Gethsemane I was betrayed By Judas’ kiss. I was arrested, tried, Found...
Read moreDetails(All poetry by Bruce Dale Wise) On Secretaries of State: Falling from Grace by Brice U. Lawseed Across the...
Read moreDetails. . The Sun The face above that shone below From space to hover, cast a glow And warmth afforded...
Read moreDetailsMiles hastatus (spearman) of the Legio Decima Fretensis, stationed in Roman Judaea, A.D. 33 Vere, filius Dei erat iste. —Roman...
Read moreDetailsThis Collar, Blue My elbows leak with grease And all my toes are laid with steel I'm rough of neck...
Read moreDetailsSee the Music Mysterious the inner eye that hears the dancers flying by across the stage in grand jete' as woodwind, horn...
Read moreDetailsAbout the Lady Godiva and her famed naked ride through Coventry Once in the town of Coventry, Leofric Earl had...
Read moreDetailsA tribe of trolls escaped their cage! Now rabid wrath and rancor rage. Hurling hurt from hidden hellholes (most notably,...
Read moreDetailsThanks, Jim. I teach the verb "to swive" every semester to my language class, so that they have a way…
Well, that was true for H. Upmann cigars, and several other high quality brands. But in poetry we don't pay…
A. M. Juster's versions of Petrarch's Canzoniere are scheduled to be published in April. So I'll keep waiting patiently.
I loved the Cat in the Hat and enjoyed your poem. I remember reading a few years ago that the…
This is magnificent, Margaret. I've read it several times now and have especially loved reading it aloud. In the lover's…
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