‘A Picnic with a View’ by J. Prescott
Sleep, lying in dry river beds Sold rapidly, buy the shore banks Brains washed from corporate heads Dried and neatly styled on...
Read moreDetailsSleep, lying in dry river beds Sold rapidly, buy the shore banks Brains washed from corporate heads Dried and neatly styled on...
Read moreDetailsTo me, to rhyme— It is sublime To others But a waste of time To match the sounds Of...
Read moreDetailsThe Theater of the Bush To westward the sun seeks a comfort nocturnal, Her warmth slipping under the covers ahead;...
Read moreDetails. . Approaching Spring Above the mountain, under the sky, Canadian Geese, you hear their cry, Over the mountain, hear...
Read moreDetailsAre the dead at peace in the ground? wrapped in loam, slow dissolving to earth. Is the mother at...
Read moreDetailsSpring is Coming From naked trees, droplets of dew, Drips like tears onto my upturned face. Everything is bleak,...
Read moreDetailsBy Basil Drew Eceu At least four people have been killed and forty injured in a terrorist attack in London...
Read moreDetailsBy Elizabeth Spencer Spragins Poetry has been an integral component of Welsh culture for centuries. Indeed, the Welsh word “bardd”...
Read moreDetailsA Pantoum The wind, it sings through trees of pine The breeze, it sweeps my senses clear This day shines...
Read moreDetailsHow much wheat can a woodchuck eat? Or cabbage, carrots, and peas, Spinach, parsley, peppers, and kale, Tomatoes, lettuce, n’...
Read moreDetailsThe Rocky Mountain Pines Written in Rhymed couplets of Anapestic Tetrameter. In the mountains or plains, with the pine in...
Read moreDetailsBy James Sale There are nine Muses of poetry, daughters of Zeus or some say Apollo, and the Titaness, Mnenosyne,...
Read moreDetailsDancer the arch of her collarbone a bridge, her legs a throne, the clean and simple lines of her body...
Read moreDetailsSaint Patrick was a green alien, He came from other parts. He was not a native Irishman But was...
Read moreDetailsCelestial Teevee Something that’s always puzzled me: Does the Creator watch us on celestial teevee the way we watch...
Read moreDetailsBy Evan Mantyk Last year, the College Board released a significantly redesigned Scholastic Aptitude Test (SAT). The SAT is used by...
Read moreDetailsCold and Uncertain shaken and stirred; Flying through clouds so quickly they’re blurred. Hold, comfort and buckle me in; Make...
Read moreDetailsSongbirds Sing (Triolet Sonnet) As songbirds sing with joy of spring, unfolding blossoms show their hues. From my front...
Read moreDetailsThe Press is not the enemy, but Donald Trump is right; the Press is disingenuous; they cannot get it right....
Read moreDetailsBy Dona Fox It was Friday night. I fought my way across the campus through special effects left over from...
Read moreDetailsor Mutatis Mutandis The mode of most catastrophe is gradually, then suddenly. Time slowly ratchets up the stress in states...
Read moreDetailsBy Wilbur Dee Case One of the most unlikely poems of the Modernist period is that by Robert Frost: "The...
Read moreDetailsThe World Is Still Too Much Too much, and much too much, it still goes on: The men and...
Read moreDetailsBy Evan Mantyk One week in mid-January this year, in the relatively obscure world of poetry, Joseph Charles MacKenzie’s “Pibroch for...
Read moreDetailsWhen I struggle for sleep, I dust off a classic and try counting sheep: Trouble is, my sheep show off,...
Read moreDetailsAll photos by Mark Wyatt / All poetry by Alec Ream Chant of the Wooded Hall Chlorophyll concordant eaves Soaring...
Read moreDetailsSonnet for an Arabian Autumn After William Shakespeare’s Sonnet 73 This time of year you will in me perceive When...
Read moreDetailsTeaching the Inner Couplets of one Rumi Has left me truly desolate and gloomy. They say he’s great, this...
Read moreDetailsThis time of year makes it hard to believe in randomness. Maples flame up, then out, visible symmetry undressed...
Read moreDetailsOften I ponder things unseen Eons of light and mysterious beings The breathtaking fallout as stars collide A silent womb...
Read moreDetailsA Million Thoughts Based on the Holocaust testimony of Bertha Haberfeld By Surina Patel A million thoughts are rushing through...
Read moreDetailsDarkness No longer did they see the need For things called books they used to read. Music—no longer symphonies, But...
Read moreDetailsConsole her with the Atheist’s philosophy: ____Never mind! Your grandma’s dead. It’s Nature’s way of denoting an atrophy ____In...
Read moreDetailsHeat waves frolic along the desert’s endless edge I hear the shuffling of camel’s toes The soft landing of...
Read moreDetailsRiven (A Rannaigheacht Ghairid) Once I dreamed Ospreys soared where salmon teemed. Frigid streams and waterfalls Frosted walls where glaciers...
Read moreDetailsAfter college, in my job search I found A prestigious post in antiquities At the historic museum downtown (As...
Read moreDetailsWinter’s Passing Now I can see no sky above your space, For dark clouds hide the blue that may...
Read moreDetailsWhere was it that Alice went, One bright and shining day, A rabbit's lair, beneath the blare, A restless child...
Read moreDetails. . Humble Shant My humble shant be free of strife Untroubled see my simple life Skiff and paddle, hat...
Read moreDetailsEducation: To Be Continued ... There is no lack of opportunity For education in this spendthrift age, And boys...
Read moreDetailsMy relatives gave either socks or hankies! Your poems were entertaining.
This is why it is good to have published at least a couple of books. Bound paper artifacts will remain…
Paul, you've made me wonder what a timely death would look like. When it's time to go, will I know…
Thank you, Roy. All poetry must be written from the heart. And I'm especially glad you see an affirmation of…
Thank you! I've always been somewhat reserved about reading my poetry, but your words provide real encouragement.
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