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Queer Colors

Queer Colors   King Alexander had two colors for His eyes, one blue, one brown.  His hair hung blond In curls, blond gloss upon them.  To adore, He chose his childhood friend.  From far beyond Came sobbing.  Blond of royal hair spread wide And crammed the world with...

Fighting not to Answer My WhatsApp Messages

Fighting not to Answer My WhatsApp Messages Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem A dribble of slight WhatsApps has become What we can manage.  That is quite enough For you.  That trickle is the final sum Of...

To Theorize or Not to Theorize about Yesthetics

To Theorize or Not to Theorize about Yesthetics Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Most Joes and Judies walk through days and nights Without one thought of artistry.  And why Not?  Poets and the artists...

In Romeo’s Ghost’s Clutch

  In Romeo’s Ghost’s Clutch I slept in you without your knowledge.  You Were sleeping in my arms and I slept in Your brain and yet because my eyes are blue Your mind did not hold on to me.  No sin Arose, at least not in your sleeping soul. I cannot promise...

“Orpheus with his lute made trees”

“Orpheus with his lute made trees” Modern poetry  modern verse  contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem For Philippe Entremont What use is music lacking fingers, strings, And tremolo, the purity of voice Of flute in Grieg’s concerto,...