‘Think (Ideo)logically’ by Daniel Magdalen
. Think (Ideo)logically Say---friend or foe? What else could people be? … Stop thinking, since it’s useless, and it’s hard....
. Think (Ideo)logically Say---friend or foe? What else could people be? … Stop thinking, since it’s useless, and it’s hard....
. Guitar by Victor Hugo (1802-1885) Translated by Joshua C. Frank Gastibelza, the rifleman coming to town, Sang loud and...
. CDC: Save the Planet from Poison CO2!! “We used to think CO2 was a harmless trace gas… How wrong...
. Poetry 101 Lecture Today we shall discuss why poems have a poor repute (Though if one dislikes poetry, apology...
. Note: The above photos are of the poet's grandparents, Herbert W. & Evelyn Slater Tweedie in 1914 Wedding Picture;...
. Sonnet to a Friend It’s you who’ve been a constant in my life from earliest thirst and to this...
The Players Legacy: The Saga Begins is a 14-chapter narrative poem that is set to launch on January 21, 2023....
. Fool’s Gold In a febrile jungle region where the threats to life are legion And deflected rays land each...
. Gone Are the Days The tragedy of old age is not that one is old, but that one is...
. A Half Century Ago Oh there once was a time in our nation so fair, When the pledge to...
. Halloween---The New Normal The maskless masses mingle on the street Pooh-poohing overreaching, grouchy rules. The granny-slaying, unvaxxed ogres meet...
. It’s Halloween It’s Halloween, and musty tombs expel Damnation’s brides and grooms; ghoulish creatures rule the night, a ghastly...
. Night Visitor Between the ticking of the clock I thought I heard a haunting knock. I pondered what I...
. Are You Prepared for All Hallows’ Eve? All Hallow’s Eve will soon be here--- A time when our two...
. Shroud-Eater The undead Shroud-Eater, or mâcheur de suaire, is not as well known as the vampire, but is just...
. Ghouls Rules Out in the middle of Howling Heath Lives a mean old monster with a million teeth, In...
. The Modern Prometheus Grrrr! Linden trees with falling leaves infest These ancient mountains. Crimson-faced they scream Like mobs in...
. A Seasonal Concoction He loved to have a cup of coffee in dawn’s dimmest light. It helped clear cobwebs...
. The Three Democrats of the 2020 Election after Shakespeare's Macbeth, Act 4, Scene 1 Scene: Thunder illuminates a 2020...
. The Italian Job a true story “I’m from Pisa,” she cried with a giggle, As she leaned, towering over...
. Everyday Angels inspired by Guadalupe Amejorado (1955-2021) They don’t appear in swathes of white __On scintillating wing. Their heads aren’t crowned...
. The Empirical Strikes Back Let’s emulate Liberia with measurements superior; once more we’ll weigh our cereal in ounce and...
. The Polls The polls are looking up right now, __But my faith’s not complete, Because no poll can measure...
. Cemetery The grasses, flowing amber on the breezethat speaks to me in verses intimate,are stilled, as if contented to...
. Storehouse of Memories My memory seems worst of foes when conjuring the times she knows will hurt me worse...
. While Reading Burns' 'Stanzas: On the Same Occasion' "Fain would I say" Burns wrote, has me inspired. Perhaps this...
Playing with Matches "We don’t seek conflict with Russia but we are ready." ---Antony Blinken, March 4, 2022 We don’t...
. Meditation Say to yourself at break of day: today I shall meet people who are meddling, ungrateful, proud, treacherous,...
. His Pen a villanelle written upon watching the movie Eternal Spring His pen flies back and forth, a righteous...
. A Southern Italian’s Reply to Shakespeare If you compare me to a summer’s day then, Bill, your mind has...
. A Conversation Between the Poor and the Poorer, followed by an Envoi From the book five of the Man'yōshū,...
. What Life Throws at Us A sentiment can sometimes get the best Of me and bring hard logic to...
. The Trees: A Moment Amongst the trees in such a wood That veils the sky with vaults of green,...
. Ambience Oh, what a difference lighting throws __On these autumnal scenes, As back and forth it hides or shows...
. When Orpheus Looked Back I find no peace. I lean upon this stone As wine-dark waves crash on the...
. Last Words They say I traced my finger in the air Before I died and let the wind erase...
. John Wilmot, Earl of Rochester: A Restorative from the Restoration by Joseph S. Salemi John Wilmot, the Earl of...
. Alone Together Narcissus, in the days of old, Fell in love with his reflection. He knew none greater to...
. The Red Sea From quite far off we smelled its salt And now stand stunned upon its shore. We...
. Asinine to atheist evolutionists When your science cannot put to rights The special wrongs of our divinity, Your exasperation...
Written by a deeply profound soul, this poem delights and encourages me with each reading of it. Master work, here!
This would make a great Benediction! Powerful words combine with prayerful pleas to the Lord in a humble request to…
Lovely! The language sounds Rilke-esque to me -- there's something in the internal rhyme of "Unclose the lid where vision’s…
Thank you, Stephen! I never thought about it before, but now that you mention it, I can totally see that…
Thank you, Jenna, for your kind words!
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