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Sado Island

                        Sado Island Modern poetry  modern verse  contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem A haiku does not aim for beauty.  In The essence of the poem beauty waits. A prima donna stays behind the thin Wing curtains. ...

From Great Lone Hills

        From Great Lone Hills The gales of centuries gone blow through the pines — Inivisible the wind itself — blow through The clouds of boughs and needles.  Darkness shines Instead of beauty.  Here no god-like blue Can be perceived.  No prophet will improve The...

Thine Own Self

            Thine Own Self This river takes a beam of light straight through Itself, right through it to its lowest part If clear enough.  The current is still true To water’s self.  The water does not start To break its molecule or try to be Some other element, say...

God Loves

                 God Loves God loves with all the discrimination Of  hurricanes and tidal waves.  He loves Creating . . . and watching the castration Of child molesters, and He loves the shoves Of penises inside their victims.  He Loves victims, too.  God loves the...

Obscurity

                    Obscurity Modern poetry  modern verse  contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem Reality is quite unseen, night mice And Black Holes, and the darks of oceans deep Below the need for eyes, and like the ice In crystals...