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The Object of Poetry Betrayed

     The Object of Poetry Betrayed He starts off rhyming but he flops to slime Of almost rhyming:  “oily” rhymes with “me” Supposedly.  This failure comes from “crime” Of laziness.  He thinks that, shiftless, he Can shift and chop...

The Loss of the Louvre

          The Loss of the Louvre Imagine that the world of pictures died And words alone were left.  The Instagram And TikTok types would all want suicide. Then poetry would rule; this oriflamme Of language would replace nought one, nought one Of photographs and...

Hollywood, Bally-wood, Female Smally-wood, Schmallywood

Hollywood, Bally-wood, Female Smally-wood, Schmallywood Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  While feeling slightly nauseated with The imagery around him in the scenes And songs, with all the Hollywood blonde...

Rudolph Nureyev and Dame Joan Fonteyne

Rudolph Nureyev and Dame Joan Fonteyne Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Bing Videos The arts endeavor lifting high The heart in beauty or in anger, woe Or joy as though a wizard with a sly Baton is waving...

A Miracle that I Could Continue Playing

A Miracle that I Could Continue Playing Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The only time I ever felt the power Of Bach was when I played “God’s Time is Best” That first time in an early evening hour, An...