‘The Obsession of Emily Rose’ (A Cautionary Tale) by Norma Pain
. The Obsession of Emily Rose (A Cautionary Tale) Emily-May Matilda Rose, from the age of three, Acquired the habit...
. The Obsession of Emily Rose (A Cautionary Tale) Emily-May Matilda Rose, from the age of three, Acquired the habit...
. https://youtu.be/6gDs63kyLhc . CREDITS Poetry: Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822) Voice-Over: S.A. Todd Photos/Footage: Photo of Pharaoh by ArchaiOptix, licensed under...
. Some Days in the Life of a Bride of Christ “But he that is joined unto the Lord is...
. FIRST PLACE https://youtu.be/F3aTnHiJ4yU . Amends to the Innocent by Brian Yapko Dear Falun Gong, I owe you my amends....
. Resist Arrest Instead of Arresting Resistance In Denmark, something now is very rotten, As fetid as the food-scraps in...
. Moments in Marble from Michelangelo’s sculptures; above from left are depicted Dusk, Dawn, Night, and Day Day hustles up,...
. Patriotic It’s really clever, isn’t it, The words they use to smear us with? They call the righteous hypocrite;...
. Read by Susan Jarvis Bryant . In This House... In this house... We value science so much we accept...
. Reviewed Book: Virtue’s End by Joseph Sale by James Sale In writing this review I have to come clean...
. "Tomorrow, at Dawn" Sung in English . "Tomorrow, at Dawn" Sung in French . Tomorrow, at Dawn by Victor...
. Euryalus Describes His Mother In Vergil’s Aeneid, the youthful Euryalus volunteers for a dangerous nighttime raid, asking that his...
. In Honor of Birthing Person's Day In gratitude and thanks I bless the one Who gave me life, who...
. A Mother’s Worth A mother’s worth, it glows and gleams in eyes. It beams in grins and giggles sent her...
. The Canterbury Tales---General Prologue, Lines 1-18 by Geoffrey Chaucer (1343-1400) translated by Evan Mantyk When April’s sweetest showers downward...
. Mind Games---Three Cerebral Triolets Propaganda It wants your mind. It wants you blind. It warps and washes wayward brains....
. The First Spring Rain a rhupunt The first spring rain ends winter's pain; new growth again, the earth revived....
. A recording of our Christmas and New Year Poetry Reading in December has just been made available. Thank you...
. This, Too, Will Pass This, too, will pass--- They like to say. This pain now here Will fly away....
. Incense I cast my words aloft this way and that, Imagining they’re incense offered sweet And fragrant, curling in...
. Crank Out a Few, Please by Joseph S. Salemi Many years ago, when I was in graduate school, I...
. Guardians of the Sunset III. The years go down like liquor. Drink and pour and drink again, and laugh...
. The Song of Nina Jankowicz The lies burst ripe and rife today. __Their juice spurts forth with pride. The...
. A Sonnet for My Nephew Your mother held you first, and then your dad, And after that, the nurse....
. May Day Note: Maypoles were a feature of ancient Roman festivals to mark the renewal of Spring. The feast...
. Apollo’s Lament He pounds his naked chest and looks for bones Suspecting that the bay tree is a sham....
. Apocrypha Two orbs in hand—one large, one small— He climbed the tower to the top. He let them go...
. Beauty at the Waterslide She stood at the top of the waterslide, Bikini, new curves, wavy hair; Surrounded by...
. Seasons of Change Our fervour was apricity’s embrace. As neon streaks awash a Nordic night, it flared unfettered through...
. Revelation You never see suspects admitting their guilt, __Or partisans stating they lied. You’ll never hear soccer stars fearing...
. Douglas MacArthur, Et Al. Douglas MacArthur waded through the surf, Unafraid to lead his men in battle. Today, they’d...
. A Tale of April 25, 1999 I’d practiced Falun Gong for seven years. It stopped my spine disease’s jabbing...
. Photo of Uluru / Ayers Rock by the Poet Uluru / Ayers Rock The winter outback chill of mid-Julys...
. St. George Updated Our age old bold defender __Now an up to date transgender Is consorting with the witless...
. By George! By George, St. George! You really are a slouch. Arise, pick up your lance, eschew the couch....
. Remembering Ophelia His scathing tongue had thrust her to the edge. It nudged her through the willow’s sunless fringe....
. A Call for Secession by Adam Sedia The fine arts currently lie atrophied in utter decline and degradation. Poetry is...
. With Boots On Soon after break of day an old man comes Trudging along the thawing roads of Cottage...
. All Out of Hope I am right here, Lord All out of hope. What of me now, Lord? End...
. Is form in poetry making a comeback? It is according to the BBC. In this BBC podcast series, aspiring...
. The Chained Oak This tale concerns the fifteenth Earl of Shrewsbury, A member of the English aristocracy. With mighty...
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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