‘Tempus Fugit, Carpe Diem, Memento Mori’ and Other Poems by C.B. Anderson
Tempus Fugit, Carpe Diem, Memento Mori Sed fugit interea, fugit irreparabile tempus.—Virgil, Georgics There comes a time in every ...
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‘À la Carte’ and Other Poetry by C.B. Anderson
À la Carte A crouton on a flaccid salad, Your dinner date adds texture to An otherwise anemic toss, ...
‘At the No-Win Inn’ and Other Poems by C.B. Anderson
At the No-Win Inn The room for error is across the hall, Between the storage bin for grave mistakes ...
‘Unexploited Providence’: A Poem by C.B. Anderson
Unexploited Providence “Why am I here?” I was afraid to ask, While walking—half asleep—this land of wonders. So, stumbling ...
C.B., as ever your admirably crafted poems are a lesson for all those who take the creative process of poetry…
Michael, this poem is a breathtaking achievement. It is striking in its unflinching honesty which never feels sentimental, just quietly…
Brian, your poetry never fails to impress me. The effort you put into your work pays off and this poem…
Very interesting and funny, even to an unschooled mind.
I researched it on Google and was surprised to see that it was not unique. Apparently the Industrial Revolution enabled…
