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Green Cove Springs for Bucky Coggins

  Green Cove Springs for Bucky Coggins Green stands for living; no, for life, for all That life can offer, far beyond what minds Can dream of.  Green is like the cosmic caul Of birthing.  Green is more than that.  It winds Behind and through the brimming universe. A...

Brown Beauty and Others Left Behind

Brown Beauty and Others Left Behind “more tourist still than soldier” ~ Rupert Brooke America and Canada, their spine Of Rocky Mountains, called across the sea, Their men and women waiting, near supine Already.  Rupert left behind debris Of men and women who had seen...

I Wrote my First Poem about Her When We Were Teens

I Wrote my First Poem about Her When We Were Teens She made her way from seventeen to be At mother’s funeral, a long time on That journey.  In between those years debris Of life had separated us.  Yvette had gone To black men in her bed, a husband—then The sex god...

Beauty

                           Beauty   Modern poetry  modern verse contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem The old man stumbles, breaking off a spray Of spring-tree flowers while trying not to fall. Pain grimaces his eyes.  The blossoms’...