‘Aquarius’: A Poem by Patricia Rogers Crozier
Aquarius A black cross in my memory, Upon a tangled silver chain, Against his skin of ivory, Glows fire-branded ...
Aquarius A black cross in my memory, Upon a tangled silver chain, Against his skin of ivory, Glows fire-branded ...
A Strange Sun The ships sailed up the river’s mouth, Against a steely, clear-eyed gale, Far from the vineyard ...
The Dryads The day we found the hoof-prints in the soil And felt the breath of dark, indolic heat, ...
Love it, Paul! What a wonderful "reflection" on photos!
Brilliant! Bravo! Love it! This world in which we live For better or for worse Cannot cease to give And…
Cute. I wonder if some people really do that? It wouldn’t surprise me — vanity is not new. I remember…
These are all very clever and a delight to read. I thought III was Ivy, like many others, but now…
Wow! Thank you, Margaret! I'm glad you liked it. I'm thoroughly enjoying this delving into epigrammatic short forms. Time is…
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