A Video Reading of the Poem ‘Mexican Sestina’ by Geoffrey Smagacz
. The poem "Mexican Sestina" by Geoffrey Smagacz read by the poet himself at the Society of Classical Poets online...
. The poem "Mexican Sestina" by Geoffrey Smagacz read by the poet himself at the Society of Classical Poets online...
. One Dumb Mistake When young I made a dumb mistake And was arrested by the cops. I found myself...
. Mexican Sestina Perhaps I left because I got too bored, and no one could put sense in my thick...
. A Christmas Eve Sestina “He who sings prays twice.” ---Saint Augustine The vagabond had too much Christmas cheer. He...
. The Meat Purveyor’s Son Aesthetically impaired, she was the heir to daddy’s fortune. She was plumpish, short and much...
. Last Visit to the Beach a sestina The beach, untouched by Time throughout the years As millions of waves...
. Crossing the Swamp After about an hour hiking the swamp, I knew. A week’s rains flooded out the trail....
. Red Flags a sestina sonnet The national flags of the Westerners’ lands Turn red in the dim, fading light...
. Circles It seems to me that living comes in circles, That nothing, even this, is ever new, That all...
. Sestina 276 On the night of April 14-15, 2014, 276 mostly Christian female students were kidnapped from a high...
. Rosarium a sestina A rose arises red from its green sheath Adorned with swords that prick and pierce: the...
I lift my eyes and pray to God above, deliver me, dear Lord, from Satan's Hell. I come to...
The lamp holds sway along the shadowed streets A penumbra encircles its sweet shine As night rests softly like a...
by Dusty Grein The sestina originated among the troubadours of medieval France's Provence region, and the modern thirty-nine line form...
In China now are shadows forged from fire, a DNA pre-history. They cloud troubled villages, rice fields, goldfish ponds....
Oh sad age, how the years will pass us by, Pass us and then our last visions refuse, Refuse us...
The village school is cold and still. Its entrance gate is rusted shut, the playground overwhelmed by sounds of loaded...
The purple snail (Purpura patula pansa) is found in the Mixtec villages of the Oaxacan Coast in Mexico. The inhabitants...
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