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An Alcove Set Aside for Sacred Thoughts

An Alcove Set Aside for Sacred Thoughts Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The peony cut, Something like exhaustion Filled the twilight hours. ~ Buson (Englished by Phillip Whidden) The haiku are as cool as...

Working Among the Watt-stinged Honeybees

Working Among the Watt-stinged Honeybees Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The semi-trucks roll By.  They rumble and pink sweet Peonies quiver. ~ Buson [Englished by Phillip Whidden The father has to force...

Philoi

Philoi Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem He found he could not speak.  His voice box blurred. The blur infected eyeballs so he could not see, Like Saul upon the struck down road.  Tears furred With sorrow...

Among the Ways We Pace In

Among the Ways We Pace In Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Whatever can a soul rely on, soul With body, blood and blond(e)-haired skin, blue eyes And beauty’s spirit?  Entities not whole (We’re told) rely...

2 North in the Forest Lake Academy Boys’ Dormitory

2 North in the Forest Lake Academy Boys’ Dormitory Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem A teenage is boy is like an enemy, A foe to him himself, when he is harmed About the truth of friends.  A frienemy Is...

Scimitar and Machine Gun Mentality

Scimitar and Machine Gun Mentality Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem How men get on together is like strange And alien creatures facing off in planes Of fourth-dimension scenes.  These beasties range...

The Bait Disappointment

The Bait Disappointment Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem His arms and hands are made of styrofoam. His fingers have the feel of vinyl love. His touch winks warning as a crime of chrome, His smile metallic...