‘What’s Left to Say?’ and Other Poetry by Joshua C. Frank
. What’s Left to Say? a rhupunt When women’s plans Are like a man’s, So they act trans, What’s left...
. What’s Left to Say? a rhupunt When women’s plans Are like a man’s, So they act trans, What’s left...
. Deep in the Heat of Texas a rhupunt One hundred one, a scorching sun that I should shun. I...
. A Half Century Ago Oh there once was a time in our nation so fair, When the pledge to...
. A Winter Snow a rhupunt The white snow falls in swirling walls that so enthralls as in my youth....
St. Piran (Feast Day: March 5) A rhupunt Irish heathens, Unbelieving, Strapped poor Piran To a stone then Rolled him...
A rhupunt A modern place that maintains grace a safer place for all who come The airplanes fly the city...
By Elizabeth Spencer Spragins Poetry has been an integral component of Welsh culture for centuries. Indeed, the Welsh word “bardd”...
Sedona (A Rhupunt) Deep shadows fade Red rock cascade To purpled jade— Sun sparks ignite. Stone sentries stare Sightless through...
Gerard, I'm happy to have such an assurance from a friend of his! He, of course, is the source of…
Your sonnet-psalm is lovely. And, I love "Natural Remedies" even more: the rhymes, especially in the first four lines; lots…
Joe, thank you for the reference to Jung. I did not know about this negative anima archetype and find this…
It's interesting, Joe, that you mention the film "Lilies of the Field." I've mentioned to you that my mother was…
Thank you so much, Golan! Yes, I aimed for that "relentless" rhyme scheme to mirror the relentless moral instruction Aunt…
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