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He Was Real Before He Became a Pablum English Myth

He Was Real Before He Became  a Pablum English Myth Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Reduced to being hero, poet, dead And soldier, he is trapped up on a plinth Above pink paving stones, his gorgeous head...

Perversion to Uncouth

   Perversion to Uncouth   When families shun their sons, religion kills Whatever it can find.  What faiths love best Entails the worst, Jesuitical skills To shunt the highest laws to sidelines, wrest Those laws away from central truths, and shrug Those principles...

Buried for Millennia in Darkness of Dead Dreams

Buried for Millennia in Darkness of Dead Dreams Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  If roses turned to pyramids, their weight Would add no beauty.  Brilliant hues would all Be banished in blank sanctums to...

Not Silently,  Not Silently, the Wondrous Gifts

Not Silently,  Not Silently, the Wondrous Gifts Do not forget the shapes that you have known. You ken the ones I mean.  The ones you took Out, played with, licked, you now recalling groan As only hearts can moan.  Don’t overlook The forms that you have fondled. ...