‘Another North’: A Poem by Bhikkhu Nyanasobhano
. Another North The Megalopolis just north of here Rumbles and heaves and slumbers not at all, Though I at...
. Another North The Megalopolis just north of here Rumbles and heaves and slumbers not at all, Though I at...
. Why She Broke Up with Him Not long before their college graduation, His bright and beautiful four-year girlfriend, With...
. Thy Servant Elizabeth _“Well-done, unswerving servant,” _All the church bells rang _On all the roads of England, _While all...
. Hope By no means has my hope turned to despair. I’ve not the wakeful nights, the woeful gaze Up...
. Sunflower Field _A boundless, isle-less sea of green Bestrewn with yellow starbursts gently swaying--- The heavens mirrored, dazzlingly displayed...
. Spacewalk Around earth’s blue-white marble sphere the black is ancient, soundless, near; starry webs burn in dawnlike glare. A...
. A Reason for Hope __The sky so bright, __The morning mist, __The inbound flight Back to the items on...
. To a Most Tempting Pancake “Quae mollis est, amanda est.” (What is soft, is to be loved) ---Libri Matutini...
. Shackled I crave a morning hit when I rise up, A trifle touch to take the edge away To...
. Umbra The blazing height of summer’s day Now darkens to weird quasi-night--- Translucent dusk, half-cloaking gray, Half-veiling darkness pierced...
. Inklings Shut off that damn brainwashing, numbing screen!Tonight I did. I reached, opened that book.From sentences, the mind gleans...
. Uxorious? He tried to guard composure as he pressed the new denarius to his chapped lips and unbecoming tears...
. Mary ---a sequel to “Martha," prompted by James A. Tweedie The night grew still, the lamps gave off a...
. Falun Dafa Parade The heartbeat of a marching band lies in the beating drums, The power of a sleeping...
. On Having a Little Girl She looks at me with hazel eyes And freckles on her sun-kissed cheeks. These...
. Snapshots of Oxford---July 20, 2025 The drowsy wasps that kept me on my toes; The groups of foreign students...
. Mourning Doves Hear the soft coo—a coo that faithful love imparts; Mourning doves, they share as one, two beating...
. True Worth Her thoughts do not align with "bigger, better"; A humble mode of living suits her fine. The...
. The Power I’ve noticed more and more of late My power to infuriate Is stronger than it’s ever been....
. The Bristlecone Pine For centuries, the stalwart pine has stood __in this unwonted spot. Its shallow roots and resinous...
. Autumn’s Fairy Tale ーan ode to Yugen The golden eve allures As autumn’s sun illumes, Gleaming in rose subdued....
. The Dance When Arsis and Thesis met on the dance floor, one bowed to the other, the other implored:...
. Of Cats and Cardinals ---for George Lionel (2005 – 2025) You left us at the hour of the owlWhen...
. Five Dappled Things A weave of twigs upon the ground; five eggs, cream white, flecked with gray. An ark...
. Martha “Lord, don’t you care that my sister has left me to do the work by myself? Tell her...
. The Harvest As drops of water drop and drip and drop, Each dripping drop soon fills the deepest crack....
. Unspoken Moments A sunpatch nap the first warm day of Spring, A curled up kitten sleeping in your lap,...
. Poetic Influences Elements swirling in motion,Music in splashes and streams!Waterfall, wild rushing river,Nature is stirring up dreams. Fog on...
. Vesper At dewfall Pipistrella brings her silent flickering silhouette to haunt the after-glimmerings that linger on the garden yet....
. Lasting Karma What’s the key to living life that matters? How do we spend this precious time on earth?...
. The Flower’s Refrain A tender shoot breaks through the ground, Drawn upward by the golden sun; It spreads its...
. The Pervading Presence The summer gleams in meadow, stream, and hill Beneath the warming sun of mid-July; No sudden...
. On Quantock Hills On Quantock Hills, as Skylarks sing aloft, A humble pilgrim walks on ways of old, In...
. Optimism ---to the Class of 2025 The world is cold and hard and dark enough; We need not cloud...
. Never Time to Spare ---a villanelle My daughter, I am watching you with love for I’ve been there, When...
. Independence Day, 2025 It’s so much more than red and white and blue And stars that spangle banners flying...
. The Playland Once in a playland caked with fresh-born mud, I saw a league of book-freed children smile collectively...
. Summer Family Cookout Criss-cross, hamburger toss, _Flip that sizzlin’ patty! Pretty please, and top with cheese! _You’re the Great...
. Bayesian Hubris v. Mercy Seat 11A “Vishwash Kumar Ramesh, 40, who miraculously walked away from the Ahmedabad disaster, in...
. Every Square Inch Her every square inch, her breath, and her voice, In all this and more my soul...
I love the picture painted by these two narratives. They remind me of the hymn "How Can I Keep from…
Thanks, Roy, You've hit the nail on the head; my poem is like a song! I modeled Summer's End on…
Margaret - Your gift of wisdom and insight is certainly appreciated and heard. :) I love that you reached past…
Thanks Paul, That is exactly the image I intended. This poem is the first successful attempt, though it is certainly…
Thank you, JD, I used quotation marks to distinguish between the characters and the narrator. I thought it would be…
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