‘The Ghost in the Crow’s Nest’ by Enri Vilmos
The captain on this night would have no rest A storm rages and moves in from the West And...
The captain on this night would have no rest A storm rages and moves in from the West And...
Back I am an atheist. I don’t believe in God ! Argue this with me or leave ! There is...
Upon seeing "Louis XV of France as a Child" painted by Hyacinthe Rigaud at the Metropolitan Museum of Art ...
Originally written in Chinese and appearing on Minghui.org. Straight, dignified and unpolluted by the polluted world; They are determined...
Bound verse, ironically, is quite unbound, For writing it you have nothing to say, Since sense comes after you have...
Your steps, unequal, hasten, departing from the race Where dust’s all that’s awarded, where just the fit survive, Pursuing trifles,...
Tanka By Ue "Bird Claws" Ee In dim morning light, attracting mates, warning males, dawn's choir's singing— liquid-silver jingling— nature's...
Is it ISIS or ISIL? I think it is the latter It really doesn’t matter True, ISIS rhymes with crisis...
Creativity Requires a Cave (an Apology for Form and Rhyme) IMAGINE Gretzky “trapped” behind the crease; or Pelé, deking, swarmed before...
Marseille, France In the year 1720, the last great occurrence of bubonic plague struck the port city of Marseille, France,...
Winterberry disrupts the frozen curse. My vision's charmed by tiny blobs of red Between fine-toothed leaves, above a thick bed...
The Inward Light Be proof against the eye and ear And every sense that stultifies The inward light, supreme, austere,...
The Cherry Blooms in Central Park In Central Park the cherries now Are hung with blooms along the slough, And...
Wow! The wind is blowin’, the rain is rainin’ slant across the windowpane – and in the yard whole oceans...
How Long the Night Anonymous Old English Lyric, circa early 13th century AD Loose translation by Michael R. Burch...
Submerged in blinding red and blue at dawn, I climb the barren fields to find between the gentle tides of...
Trajan's Column By Uberdi Ascweli In Rome, amidst the many structures, gray, peach, white and brown, around it, rising, Trajan's...
. . Bay from Berkeley Slate blue blustered inland sea Water from the rivers be Sea of salt and rain...
With steady hand, he takes a scalpel, cutsthe body open. Liver, spleen, the gutsextracted, packed in ice. The Party manlooks...
One (1979) A policy is still in place Which subjugates each woman’s womb. Spin doctors cannot render grace When pregnancy...
From what I see of life’s disgust; The killings, rampant shooting sprees, I’m sure that no one not agrees There’s...
Through sandy, muddy, rocky creek, Silted, crudded, hard to speak, My heart was heavy, worn, and cramped, I needed...
The First Day of Spring The first day of spring started rainy and cold, But new greens were sprouting, defiant...
The Lumberman by Bud "Weasel" Rice I saw him resting up against a giant gray-brown stump, the lumberman was pausing...
Burrowed down in leaves of brown piled by the garden wall, our Billy cat dreamed of a rat he’d chased...
Lines Composed in the Adirondack Mountains THERE’S a little town nestled in the hills, with an old house I call by...
I. Anxiety and excitement, a strange mixture Saturated me as I attempted to picture Two days alone crossing China’s famous...
Record the past and gift-wrap the future Explain the rules of classical culture Listen to the stories plaintively wrought...
"Orange Persimmons" is a Haiku. "Released" is an American Cinquain, and "Forever Wearing White" is a Tanka about how the...
Originally Featured in Woodland Poems Near a ridge where far recedes the frozen Forest into valleys wide, Scoouwa’s chin In...
As I was flying high and looking down the lonely regent of my tiny crown in one-dimension’s cold and breath-thin...
The Goddess I. Black breeze On white foam hands Held high, lifting freedom: Shinning fast Her people’s torch in...
In support of the national youth bike ride, Ride 2 Freedom. Ride to Freedom Riding, riding, riding fast, There can...
I dreamt I saw him in the queue, A friend I thought had long since died; But we embraced so...
Salazar Sneed Salazar Sneed was a man of great need Who traded holey shoes for a pocket of beads....
Wanderer's Retreat I Across the dive bar floor strode a figure, Tall but slightly slouching, wearing a cloak. His facial...
One Summer Day An allusion to Beethoven While walking through the woods one summer day, he glanced along a...
Chinese Cameo 13 Exacting Nazis whittled down The Jew – full name, gender, skill type, stamp, tattoo; segued ringlets, noses,...
We are proud to announce the publication of The Society of Classical Poets’ 2015 Poetry Journal! The best poetry of...
The River Wye Your stroll beside the stream has stayed with me, Has left me in my loneliness with...
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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