‘Spring’ and Other Poetry by Corey Browning
Spring O hallow tulip, flower of the spring, I cannot wait until the sun may bring, From out the...
Spring O hallow tulip, flower of the spring, I cannot wait until the sun may bring, From out the...
By Wilbur Dee Case | Edited by Kent Van May Now I can see why T.S. Eliot disliked Edgar Allan Poe's...
1. The Man There’s a little village up north, yet untouched by modern strains, Where plain folk in stilted...
In the Lotus Pose By Uwe Carl Diebes At first, he was uncomfortable in the lotus pose, but as he...
Unripe Deceived are we by the state of the skin, when overly reliant on our eyes. Of greater concern is...
William Shakespeare is believed to have died on April 23, 1616. Post your commemorative poems in the comments section or...
A Riverside Sonnet Under a tree and upon roots I sit, Drinking a forlorn draught of love’s sweet rhyme. Leaves...
By Damian Robin Quick, pick a good book of poems and let your soul soar. Or clip in your ear...
. . Tahoe Plane On the above photo by M. Kirson Far above the lake I soared, Above the dock,...
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Dear George, If only you were living at this hour, Day, week, month, year. These times are newly strange— Hilarious,...
Born at Constantinople in 1762 of a French father and Greek mother, André Chénier grew up in pre-revolutionary France and studied...
A gray mid-March day: the bare branches lean across the blank sky. All colors moved indoors where my daughter and...
Storyteller We sit around the fire. The storyteller drones, until his words expire in silence like the stones. Primeval darkness...
The Clockwork Butterfly When I was a child, and my dreams were of gold I always believed everything I...
By Dusty Grein and Evan Mantyk “The Raven” by Edgar Allan Poe remains one of the English language’s most popular...
After Phoebe Cary, after Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Tell me not, in scolding shouts, Education is an empty dream, For...
The Rock Climbers By Cal Wes Ubideer I saw them climbing up the gray-white, rocky mountain hills, like any mountain...
August 13, 2012 I dreamt last night of singing with Li Po. (Or is he now sleeping, dreaming of me?)...
Sonnet II The spark which lights my innermost desire, whose flame burns fierce in Spirit and in vein, your blinding...
. Dunblane Cathedral On the massacre of sixteen children and their teacher at the Dunblane Primary School near Stirling, Scotland,...
Roly-Poly Talking on the telephone, a mother missed her baby Wait a sec, I’ll go and check And call you...
. . Metaphysical Mortar Between the cobalt and the blueGlean gestalt and sum of trueAll and each be more than...
Inspired by real events in China Not that long ago in China, in a labor camp confined a Year...
A Fifteen-Year-Old's Response to Frost "This 'pome' don't make NO sense! What junk!" the scowling students muttered. "Two roads...
Transient I lingered along the sandy runway Hearing the winds blowing about; A tender voice from far, faraway, “Hurry, or...
1.) The prankster's favorite home decor, Clockwise or counter, the choice is yours. Never eaten, found in bowls. Around I...
Horses Tell me what power hits the ground, heard a mile away, ear to mound? Earth’s tympanic membrane resounds; like...
Shall I compare the CCP To a tragic Shakespeare play? For all the lies of history Unfold in China today....
Apes or Angels Humans, some say, aren’t much more than an ape— A reasoning beast, quintessence of dust. Others believe...
They tweet like a bird, have books of your face, and Kindle who? I can hardly remember which TV...
In China now are shadows forged from fire, a DNA pre-history. They cloud troubled villages, rice fields, goldfish ponds....
The journey back to your own true self Is not paved by comfort and untold wealth, But by finding...
The Great The great are often shunned by their own age, While even the noble dead are sometimes mocked, And...
Ode to a Soldier’s Wife I can see your tears are streaming, in the lamp light they are gleaming; How...
Igor at the Kitchen Sink By Alecsei Durbew I saw him washing dishes at the sink. He stood against the...
Counterfeit Martyrdom Evil terrorists 'round the world Reject God's law, "Thou shalt not kill." Minds indoctrinated, furled up in a...
Choice Now to change; rise to rearrange; fix buckled tracks; iron out the cracked strange. Time to take off the...
Riverside Sun rays glisten Reflect the river I stand and listen Can’t help but shiver Restless fish swim Graceful, majestic...
Valentine The name of Spring is ever fresh and fair; Her sound is ever gentle, ever true; The Spring...
Thank you for your kind comments. I was hoping that someone would notice that allusion!
Enjoyed the folk like rendition; felt like I was traveling the road myself. Thanks for sharing your relaxed and blues…
The Thomas/promise rhyme is superb. And the conclusion startling. But it reminds me of the Talmudic phrase that the departed…
Most refreshing to read, and sing! I sang the entire of the chorus parts, without forethought. A melody came and…
Just lovely. Sweet and delightful.
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