‘When She Arrives’: A Poem by Bhairab Barman
When She Arrives A house is born of bricks and stone, Of measured walls and polished floor; It keeps ...
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‘A Poet at the Tower’ and Other Poetry by Michael C. Paul
A Poet at the Tower Ah, what a perfect, golden, autumn day. The headsman’s brought the bearded ax, I ...
Not many things are worse than a phony sense of being, but many persons have no fear of falling. Good…
Some members of my family, Adam, would tell you that I've got my head in the clouds. Some circulocutions come…
There's a first time for everything, Rachel. Alliteration is as old as poetry, but if you thought (felt) that in…
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I doubt, Joseph, that I would be very good at delivering a sermon. In any case, I have no interest…
