‘Remains’: A Deep Sea Poem by Martin Briggs
Remains No-one saw them tumble empty down the fathoms, somersaulting gently on their way, at random caught and wafted...
Read moreDetailsRemains No-one saw them tumble empty down the fathoms, somersaulting gently on their way, at random caught and wafted...
Read moreDetailsRe-shifting in Reverse Alas, I fear the world has fallen prey To well-conceived and ill-intended evil; An armageddon; shattered...
Read moreDetailsThe Face At night, surreptitiously, it emerges out of the TV screen, or when the light bulb's put to...
Read moreDetailsThe Teahouse Garden A place where you can leave your cares behind And have a restful, meditative mind; A...
Read moreDetailsSnow Foe I’m rather certain snow falls for a reason, Like adding charm to wintertime’s cold season. But after...
Read moreDetailsFireship ---August 7, 1588. The English Channel. Since William’s conquest England has not faced Such danger of defeat---so dire...
Read moreDetailsMorning Glory The mornings are a challenge for the old man. Get up. Get dressed. Get the dogs out....
Read moreDetailsTinian Tucked into the corner of the sea, Birthed in fire, volcanic history, A stepping stone across the ocean...
Read moreDetailsPrayer (5:00 a.m.) Some stubborn pain (the world… the past…) Is peeking through the cracks, and all I want...
Read moreDetailsDamon and Pythias The two spoke number lore with every breath, Disciples of Pythagoras and friends, But one was...
Read moreDetailsThe Throne at Knossos Kings, nations, empires, tongues have passed, Through fourscore centuries, but you last, _Carved from immortal...
Read moreDetailsThe Bridge by Victor Hugo (1802-1885) translated from French by Joy Nevin Axelson Shadows before me. An abyss...
Read moreDetailsA Wedding Song (Away the Winter) In May shall be her wedding day, When hawthorn blooms do scent...
Read moreDetailsThe Sun The sun’s so conscientious She gives us every dawn--- Her rays across the treetops And then across...
Read moreDetailsThe Room Exhaled Before I Did The patient sat before me on the table Clearly hoping that I would...
Read moreDetailsMy California A tangled maze of gushing streams My sunny California cries. Her sky is veiled in morbid memes...
Read moreDetailsIn the Vault of Default I store my memories in empty bottles, Which rest on horizontal 2x4s That gird...
Read moreDetailsMother’s Loom ---after Li Bai's poem "Midnight Song of Wu" The moon above the palace, Reigns bright within the...
Read moreDetailsBeneath an Iron Hand Though they spent years beneath an iron hand, the quiet people still knew how to sing...
Read moreDetailsThe Ladies on the Floor Above ---for the pianist NW and her daughters, and AGM, aged just one "And...
Read moreDetailsThe Sons of Issachar “The Sons of Issachar understood the times in which they lived, and knew which way...
Read moreDetailsWill the Sentence Get the Death Sentence? ---a triolet I write a line, then I decide: will it survive,...
Read moreDetailsMass Destruction Give me a reason to trust in words spoken--- Tricksters have twisted the truth till it’s dead....
Read moreDetailsCycle of Song O Schubert! Praise with Song your blessed Birth; With youthful Skill, no mortal Feats surpass, You...
Read moreDetails. The Contest Today in China peaceful Falun Gong practitioners are imprisoned, tortured, and killed by the communist regime simply...
Read moreDetailsIt Must Be Spring Again The air is clear and crisp today _While walking through my garden. A morning...
Read moreDetailshttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a6Cg5bC-KwM The Society of Classical Poets is proud to announce a new partnership with Freedom 250, a nationwide initiative...
Read moreDetailsAt the Wine Bar Embrace the riverlike and endless flow, the rush of energy, the burgundy of Cabernet, Petite...
Read moreDetailsLimerick Poetry Challenge Write a limerick (learn how to write one here) about a famous poet or about writing...
Read moreDetailsSough I learned a new word, “sough,” today. _I think it’s quite poetic. Although it’s quirky in a way...
Read moreDetailsBlood Miracle Red marrow makes most of the cells of our blood, _A half-trillion plus every day. Though we're...
Read moreDetailsExtracted from a recent article in Intellectual Takeout by Jeff Minick: Every day a new poem from the Society...
Read moreDetailsThe Last of Winter I stand here at the window glass, The scene before me clear and wide, To...
Read moreDetailsMixed Blessing Our image of ourselves helps keep us grounded, As thoughts and deeds conform to feel well-founded. It...
Read moreDetailsThe Otherhood of Man “He who is compassionate to the cruel will ultimately become cruel to the compassionate.“ ---Jewish...
Read moreDetailsReverie I genuflected, claimed a pew. _The nave was silent-dim. Polychrome glimmers, stained glass threw: _a stagy shark’s-tooth scrim....
Read moreDetailsDirections to a Cup-Maker by Anacreon (573-495 B.C.) translated from the Greek by Joseph S. Salemi Skillful craftsman, make...
Read moreDetailsOn the Ruins of the Ancient City Cumae by Jacopo Sannazaro (1458–1530), translated from Latin by Margaret Coats Here the...
Read moreDetailsExtracted from a recent article in American Essence by Marlena Figge: Among the many interesting facts about Abraham...
Read moreDetailsThe Villa in Durrës The villa lies in shambles, a woman ravaged, spent, stripped of beauty, usefulness, abandoned...
Read moreDetailsI enjoyed both of your poems Brian, though I know nothing about these two delightful individuals but I have to…
I want to comment on Brian being nice and nasty at the same time. I perceive it thru the lens…
I just chugged a full bottle of Maximum Strength Pepto Bismol you ornery pinhead, and it hasn't helped in the…
You do have a way with words, Michael. All three poems are lovely. I am partial to the first with…
I love limericks. I'm always impressed by the ingenuity.
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