‘Fog in the Valley’ and Other Poetry by Cathy Bryant
Fog in the Valley The fog flows down like a flock of pale gulls and the valley of my...
Read moreDetailsFog in the Valley The fog flows down like a flock of pale gulls and the valley of my...
Read moreDetailsWinter Storm Watch The sky is still; no flakes appear and yet we know that they will come. Held...
Read moreDetailsObservations both Literal and Inferred on The Course of Empire, 1833-36, by Thomas Cole The Savage State THE foreground...
Read moreDetailsO Thou Fount of Joy, I Praise Thee In my dark night He brought His joy by an ancient melody....
Read moreDetailsSonnet on the Death of a Friend Throughout our lives we have the love of some Our family, our...
Read moreDetailsThey gathered softly in a field for many miles around to taste in haste the flowers before showers tumbled down...
Read moreDetailsA mysterious substance is ruling our lives. It flows through our oceans and floats in our skies. “It’s good for...
Read moreDetailsFor a girl with rosy cheeks I didn’t know when Valentine’s Day was, and didn’t need to. That day...
Read moreDetailsI saw a grand palace as sculpted by the Genie of the Lamp, adorned with lights so golden, as if...
Read moreDetailsfor E.E. Club Saw Reid I. Priam, Returning to the Ramparts He’d never say it to my face and...
Read moreDetailsI Saw a Giant Train by Red Was Iceblue I saw a giant train come out of blue and...
Read moreDetailsChinese Cameo 5 A glinty dental check-up’s made my day – some skiffs of plaque, no ominous decay … A...
Read moreDetailsFirst Prize ($500): Reid McGrath Winning Poems: “Tares in the Wheat” “A Recurring Dream, Vanquished” “Retreating Snow” “Lamenting Our...
Read moreDetailsThe Shore Forever lost in the ocean the water seeps into my chest I’ve lost myself in the motion...
Read moreDetailsThough tear gas spiraled through receding light and wrung out tears and mangled up clear sight; and though the bitter...
Read moreDetailsRose Window Firs at sunset cast golden geometries As myriad needles swarm like bees And burst into sun-kindled flame –...
Read moreDetailsWhere Can I Find You? A girl, with hair the colour of honey, giggled while she chased a little...
Read moreDetailsVessel No one can insure candlelight; its flame Precisely burns in flickering waves of gas, Ingesting oxygen while fibers...
Read moreDetailsThe nightingale flutters on its wings And lighting on a branch he sings Voices the song of his spirit Brings...
Read moreDetailsMaoism “Power comes from the barrel of a gun,” That was the essence of Mao’s logic. Millions have perished under...
Read moreDetailsLife's Golden Key Like the sparrow, robin and crow sharing in a concrete birdbath, mortals require kindness to grow, pleasantly...
Read moreDetailsI. The people of China in ancient times, Knew good was blessed and evil was punished, By Gods who...
Read moreDetailsIn the Shadow of a Mountain In the shadow of a mountain lies a valley, lies my home swaddled by...
Read moreDetailsShadow of the Laogai In the Laogai’s shadow, the ghosts of China stir, Unseen by dreaming eyes as golden...
Read moreDetailsShakespeare Wrote Shakespeare Some say that Shakespeare didn’t write The many works that bear his name; But surely if that...
Read moreDetailsThe Day the Persecution Began "The year is 1999, July, A king of terror would come from the sky,”...
Read moreDetailsHe Kept On By Erisbawdle Cue He kept on striving to attain an ideality connected to the good, but grounded...
Read moreDetailsJust a Dream I. You vowed to descend to the world below, In an agreement that was made. To the...
Read moreDetailsTares in the Wheat "No one, having put his hand to the plow, and looking back, is fit for the...
Read moreDetailsYouths' Sonnet They view the world through filmy innocence, these youngsters who now hear the future call. Into that forest...
Read moreDetailsI've had some poems I could submit but now I've got behind a bit, they're packed inside the silent hive...
Read moreDetailsThe British are coming! The whole fourth estate Must wear what is smart For William and Kate. The British are...
Read moreDetailsTo incarnate legally─ No reincarnates can be found In Beijing’s atheist compound─ In this city where dead is dead─ A...
Read moreDetailsOur Day in the Sun We, each of us, every one Have had our day in the sun Came a...
Read moreDetails"...that best portion of a good man's life; His little, nameless, unremembered acts Of kindness and of love."...
Read moreDetailsLife Ravaged forests again take root Life nestling within the sturdy acorn Cannot be throttled Ashes reborn yield bitter fruit...
Read moreDetailsDandelions She touched their gray-haired afros tenderly: an urban six year old with kinky hair who pounced on dandelions (bud-vases...
Read moreDetailsCanadian reservist Corporal Cirillo was killed this day at the War Memorial in Ottawa, while standing in his ceremonial and...
Read moreDetailsThe tip jar was snatched at O Cafe. O! “Somebody just picked it up,” mused the guy at the register....
Read moreDetailsFall Haiku New England college towns: Pumpkins, apples, breakfast in a warm café. Swamp-maples afire! Rusty colored barns, silos draped...
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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