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The Ideal

The Ideal Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Perfection can’t be found in man-made things, Her mother held.  She could have stopped with “man” And stopped her insight there.  The bees with stings Are far...

Turning, Turning, You Come Round Right

Turning, Turning, You Come Round Right Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem If you can turn the tables, you can win. Turn panic into Caribbean calms Or, rather, let the panic turn its sin To something...

Don’t Put Obstacles on the Tracks

Don’t Put Obstacles on the Tracks Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporar The writing of a sonnet comes like train Adventures.  Board a train.  You then sit down. The sonnet rides along, click, click, no strain. The...

The Past, the Past, the Past . . .

The Past, the Past, the Past . . . Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The past, the recent past, is so far gone That it and other pasts are mist-pale spheres Unborn, and spheres that never were, a dawn That...