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Rhythms Remain and Are Broken

Rhythms Remain and Are Broken Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  These hills in Scotland are like movements of A symphony.  They rise and form, and rise And form–and rise like lovers form their love....

“signifying nothing”

              “signifying nothing” Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem We do not want our poetry to reach The moons of Saturn.  Reaching Saturn’s clouds Will be success.  Those clouds are cousin speech...

Donald, the Man

          Donald, the Man Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  For reasons that I do not understand, Society requires that men should show Themselves quite plain in clothes, not seem too grand. I think this...

In Romeo’s Ghost’s Clutch

  In Romeo’s Ghost’s Clutch I slept in you without your knowledge.  You Were sleeping in my arms and I slept in Your brain and yet because my eyes are blue Your mind did not hold on to me.  No sin Arose, at least not in your sleeping soul. I cannot promise...

Stoics

                     Stoics Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The ancient trees teach manliness, the way It lives and means.  Sequoia and yew And cypress show rigidity but sway Enough. They say their roots...