‘What No Tyrant May Command’: A Poem by Dusty Grein
What No Tyrant May Command I — An Oracular Sign In the palace of King Minos there was ...
What No Tyrant May Command I — An Oracular Sign In the palace of King Minos there was ...
A Pot of Tea __A pot of tea Stirs the mind this winter morning. __A pot of tea Shared ...
Thanks for the thoughtful comment, Margaret. Yes, the question of “why is it that way” does underlie a fair number…
Mr Winick: brevity and clarity are non identical twins. Skillful and succinct.
CB, I appreciate your commentary, kind analysis and compliment. You're all most welcome.
I had to re-learn the wonder and the love from Francis. I remember watching thunderstorms, being at once scared and…
Your poems, Russel, often suggest questions of "Why is it that way?" Why, for example, should dreams realized be less…
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