‘The Dandelion’: A Poem by Leland James
. The Dandelion Suburbia frowns upon her sunlit face: “Out, out thou upstart weed!” Poor Dandelion —like sisters Cinderella, Queen...
. The Dandelion Suburbia frowns upon her sunlit face: “Out, out thou upstart weed!” Poor Dandelion —like sisters Cinderella, Queen...
. How to Write Contemporary Poetry a pantoum in free verse composition keep letters lower case. dump classical tradition then...
. Learnin’ Letters I wanna learn me letters Ma, I wanna learn ta read. If I can learn me letters...
. The Antiques Buyer Meets His Match "What's the best you'll do?" I asked; __“It's nice, but needs some work......
. The Leprechaun Come mid-March, the leprechaun Glides up and o’er the rainbow, Playful as a unicorn That’s prancing in...
. The Scottish Gourmand A culture-rich country which lay to the east where we were invited to conference and feast...
. The Number 17: Ondine and Lucien’s Great Adventure; Or, The Kind that Can Float from The Bus Poems: A...
. Homeric Hot or Not (Hotness Ratings Out of 10) . 10 By birth divine and radiantly tressed And beautiful...
. Winter Hyphenation Knit cap above, two squinting eyes below Face frozen fresh-fall snowfall, white as snow. Constricted pupils dim the...
. The Reagan with apologies to Edgar Allan Poe Once upon a long and weary voting day with chances dreary...
. And Every Dog His Day There’s no such thing as dog-years. You were fooled By sentimental nincompoops who don’t...
. So Much Depends upon a Dog So much depends upon a dog The earth revolves around the sun. Each...
. An Appeal I want to be a fiber on your loom, A constant fixture in your living room, A...
. The Ballad of Mrs. Pam Able Mrs. Pam Able was very unstable, And loved to be tied to her...
. The Number 128: The Picnic “Let’s go on a picnic,” the older one said; “We’ll take tins of salmon...
. The Villainy of Icicles That sword of Damocles! That glacial Iago! A prism forged of ice, sharp and aloof;...
. Fear for the Future When I ponder the future I get so distraught For the Leftists control Most production...
. The Poetaster’s Plight Some think the poet’s work is ease: "Sit back and write it’s such a breeze;" But...
. The Stonechat Listens at the Asylum Window I fear I might mistranslate what you said And lose the very...
. Note: Burns Night is when Scotland’s most important bard, Robert Burns (1759-1796), is celebrated, usually with the recitation of Burns’...
. . On Alma Tadema’s Coign of Vantage Flora peeks over the marble parapet, a dizzying perch above the azure...
. On a Terrible Orchestral-chorale Concert Trapped here with vain musicians---what a fate! An echo chamber that I can't escape....
. A Note on Iambic Barktameter I have an Australian Shepard named Sunny who loves poetry. I didn’t believe it...
. Cookies I bought a bag of cookies for a snack, But they were way too sweet… I took them...
. Bingo Ladies Gray-haired gals meet twice a week, Have their luncheon with the clique At the Wendy’s in Coppell....
. Putting Settings in Their Place For dilettantes the world’s bereft When table settings aren’t precise. For if the forks...
. Shams Shams-i Tabrizi was Rumi’s intimate friend and spiritual mentor. I stayed awake those short midsummer nights When naked...
. The Winter Cold I so despise the winter cold; I admit it makes me utter all kinds of truly...
. Crimes Against My Sanity At any-given-time o’clock While tidying my house, I find--- Oh look---is that another sock? It...
. Wisdom When young I dreamed of someday being wise, And pictured brilliant input holding sway. But via jolts of...
. How Troubling to Know Mrs. Pain How troubling to know Mrs. Pain. She has written some ludicrous stuff. Some...
. Christmas Rules and Promises My first rule for this Christmas is__No carrot sticks for me.They might have been...
. Arrival of Spring Each wing delivers news of a young earth: The nightingale, the end of moonless woes, The...
. In a Soviet Gulag from an oft repeated joke There was a break in the relentless cold And then...
. What Geese May Teach My mother had the power that knowledge wields, So questions such as—Would you like to...
. Lightning Ben an excerpt from Legends of Liberty, Volume 2 Sing, muse! Bestow your gifts on—blah blah blah. I...
. Boots Before Us a sequel to "Shear Wickedness" The time had come. Poor Boots was sinking low, and further...
. Pearls at the Wake I must admit I glance at the obits.Is there someone I know? Someone close-knit?I see...
. Vanity Falls I’m feeling a little lightheaded; I’ll confess it’s what I’ve always dreaded: More hairs on the floor...
. I Am Thankful for Thanksgiving I am thankful for Thanksgiving, A special holiday That doesn't require atonement, Or starvation,...
Like wow! I dig that poem, man.
You have unearthed a treasure for me with which I had familiarity. Your fascinating tale with exquisite rhyme, I compared…
I never had an Aunt Ingeborg, and that's a good thng, because in many respects I would have pissed her…
Absolutely brilliant. The music of your words and the compelling story you have told bring me joy that is so…
Brian, I've been where there are no computers readily available for a few days, but just wanted to acknowledge your…
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