Two Sonnets on the Epstein-Maxwell Case, by Shaun C. Duncan
. Jeffrey Epstein in His Cell On nights like this a lesser man might pray; Instead he dreams of islands...
. Jeffrey Epstein in His Cell On nights like this a lesser man might pray; Instead he dreams of islands...
. Nature at Peace The feeder for our hummingbird. Was torn down by a bear today. She didn’t growl a...
. A Tribune to Mrs. Malaprop My fellow poets, lend me your arrears! Of arms and divan I sing. Let’s...
. "Gravitas" On the Sack of Rome by the Gauls in 390 B.C. adapted from Livy’s “Ab Urbe Condita,” Book...
. Share your poetry on currently unfolding Russo-Ukrainian war in the comments section below. We received a large response on our...
. The End Begins a rondeau redoublé Now the end begins, do not despair. It’s meant to be. What better...
. And Turn Thanks for the twenty seconds of Your crisp, medicinal perspective, Encapsulated in a laugh That shook like...
. Servant of the Servants of God Servus Servorum Dei —a title of the Pope A small informal gathering of...
. From Heathrow to Houston I heard my words would never change a thing From those who had a nose...
. Habakkuk’s Prayer after Habakkuk 3:2, 16-19; excerpts of the prophet’s prayer as he awaited certain destruction of his nation,...
. A Man’s Retreat A man’s retreat is his garage—a place To keep his vehicle, yes; but also space To...
. More than My Queen My Queen has always been a noble force--- A force for good on chilly English...
. The Twins _Said one foot to the other, _“Please don’t nag, you’re not my mother, I am sick to...
. Expansive Poets, Classical Poets, and the Future of Poetry by Michael Curtis Modern poetry is not—it is neither poetry...
. Uvalde I’m struck with news and views today __As youth and truth lie dead. Words bruise me in a mad melee...
. Memories of Memorial Day Sad son standing all alone Staring at the marker stone. Father died he never knew---...
. Liberty If skies were ever-blue each lustrous day, If moons were in bold bloom each raven night, If life...
. Race Then and Now Race did not matter, The way we were taught. It never should influence Judgments or...
. Simplicity I’m aching for a vague simplicity: Sophistication’s dainties have grown cold And tepid on the plate and suddenly...
. You are invited to a reading of exquisite poetry and conversations with the poets. . Date & Time Sunday...
. Karl Barth Platz 1999 Perhaps we walked the same worn cobblestones, Between the same sheer walls, shops clean and...
. Reviewed Book: Modern Art: An Exhibition in Criticism, by Michael Curtis, National Civic Art Society, 2022 by Evan Mantyk...
. Press On, Regardless Conduct a full internal audit, Then throw all caution to the wind. Expect a decent measured...
. Sibylline Sonnets for Eastertide See an explanation on what Sibyls are here. The Phrygian Sibyl Speaks portrayed with the resurrection...
. Where Your Treasure Is “Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and...
. The Society of Classical Poets Journal X has been published! It features poetry, translations, and essays selected from those...
. Nil Carborundum Illegitimi On dismal days enswathe yourself in rays, Then flash your splash of sunrise with panache. Such...
. The Mass Mock-Shock of Monkeypox a villanelle Shun the mass mock-shock of monkeypox--- Force-fed fear declaiming death is nigh. Spurn the...
. Free-Fall My life has been in free-fall since the day that I was born. __Through clouds and sunshine, I...
. Actaeon Transformed after Titian and Ovid Like his hounds, the hunter Actaeon in Titian's painting, drawn by some sharp...
. May God Excuse Us If life’s a falling knife then catch the handle... Your every move makes enemies and...
. Formal Poetry Against Free Verse "Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Plato in...
. Now Once Again How many years ago, I’ve lost the count, we lay beneath these trees at summer’s end;...
. . Shanghai's Robo Dogs With quick unnatural steps, and side to side Focusing glances, robo dogs preside And prowl...
. Culloden, April 16, 1746 In the Winter of 1745, the Jacobite army of Bonnie Prince Charlie passed through my...
. Shear Wickedness He was black from his nose to the tip of his tail __But for irises of a...
. According to The Telegraph, the University of Salford is planning to remove sonnets from its Creative Writing program. The...
. All Are Numbered Moving along the narrow grassy rows Under a sherbet sky, time seems to be The only...
. The Devoted Angler The river follows on its winding way, And in the angler’s camp above the bank Lilt...
. Satan’s Limericks on the Seven Deadly Sins Sepulchrum patens est guttur eorum; linguis suis dolose agebant: venenum aspidum sub...
The quatrains of Chiang Rai are quite lovely, and since they are as clear as crystal little needs to be…
Extraordinary! If this was an olympic event it certainly would have received the GOLD. Looking forward to the next episode!
I identify with "leaden eyes that slumber still." Beautiful poem, beautiful prayer!
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…
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