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Where Sandspurs and Mosquitoes Thrive

Where Sandspurs and Mosquitoes Thrive Modern poetry modern verse conteFmporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  For Matt Gaetz In Florida the afternoons are a parched With crush of slugs called damp and guck and heat. The slugs leave slime on...

Dumb

                      Dumb Confusingly, (confusedly) he claims That silences have shapes; a silence has A shape (it follows).  Saying this he maims Clear thinking.  Silences are more like jazz, Progressive jazz completely jagged stuff. It’s good that he’s...

Always All Ways

            Always All Ways Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  When men are in that kind of love, then all Is right.  Then everything is rhyming red. Then every time is thrilled, unblinded Saul. Then...

Music Drama

                Music Drama Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem    We almost never want the notes in scales. We want the melodies.  We want the lilts And rhythms.  We want music that gives trails To memories...

“but in our stars”

             “but in our stars” We wonder whether we can ever find Each other in between our words and signs, Our gestures with our hands and arms.  We wind Remembered kisses as if valentines Among our pains of exile.  Not just lochs Divide us; more like...