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 Their Painted Desert

       Their Painted Desert Modern poetry  modern verse  contemporary poetry  contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem They wait. They wait beneath.  They wait below Us, we who live.  Some wait in mud like Peat Men sacrificed for long lost reasons.  Woe Is far...

It’s All We Have

         It’s All We Have The landscape that we know touchingly we Refer to as the present.  It is what We map and that is all.  We cannot see The facts of other times or see the strut Of future or of past.  “The noo,” as Scots Pronounce it, is our limit.  We pretend...

Orpheus and Male Reincarnation

Orpheus and Male Reincarnation When Orpheus decided that he craved Escape from women utterly and so Desired migration of his spirit saved From birth to any of them and to go Instead into the beauty of a cob, The poet did not try to fly away To some escape from further...

Swans in Meaningful Blue

     Swans in Meaningful Blue The swans pretend that death does not exist, Or one at least turns, drifting, with his eyes Ignoring it.  Still, never mind the mist, The shadows far away use its disguise To threaten him so gently that he does not Record the menace. ...