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The Man Abandoned for Love

The Man Abandoned for Love Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The widow stares with pewter irises Out through the window.  Gilding wouldn’t help. He left too little.  Now the viruses Of poverty begin to...

Goblin Sick Dissimilarity

Goblin Sick Dissimilarity Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem What passes now for poetry is in The blankest sense not poetry at all. This simulacram grows, a goiter’s sin Against poetics, sin as poseur tall...

The Messenger Who Gored

The Messenger Who Gored Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem I know of an old woman with an eye Of pewter, no, not even purest tin. Her revelations from Christ’s temple sky Gave insight into other Christians’...

Bullfinches Are Too Beautiful to Acknowledge Loss

Bullfinches Are Too Beautiful to Acknowledge Loss Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Dedicated to Nikolai Klyuev and Sergei  Yesmenin together The magpies with their clacking chatter think Of autumn now. ...

The Cousins in a Florida Afternoon Away, Away

The Cousins in a Florida Afternoon Away, Away Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Dedicated to Nikolai Klyuev and Sergei  Yesmenin together In the grove of oranges a muddle of The summer sunbeams forms below...

Sergei Yesenin Revenant

Sergei Yesenin Revenant Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem I write your name upon my palm with pen Yet wish that I might write within my cage Of ribs, “Yes,” round my inner chest.  “Love men And women,” is...

Behind the White Wood Home

Behind the White Wood Home Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Dedicated to Nikolai Klyuev as he prays in bed beside Sergei Yesenin The orange grove blossoms and their leaves lick mist In Florida.  The boys...