‘The Poet’s Plight’: A Poem by Satyananda Sarangi
The Poet's Plight I sit at dusk and bear the scorn, sarcastic talk Of friends, and brood upon the ...
Tag: National Poetry Month
Urszula, what an imaginative limerick! That is something Poe might have done! Sorry to be so late seeing this.
Agreed, Urszula! Thank you for commenting.
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Yael, it's always lovely to hear from you. I'm thrilled you enjoyed the poems. I did have people in mind…
James, I'm hoping you enjoyed the villanelle and it hasn't worried you too much. Mike often suffers for my art…
