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Regret

Regret Harsh cicadas with Heat—I wished to cut Down their pine chorus. ~ Yayu [Englished by Phillip Whidden] When cold times come, I Wish that they live on, at least One in its autumn. ~ Yayu [Englished by Phillip Whidden] The combination of the August heat With...

August Exultation

August Exultation Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Cicadas sing as if pure piping is The only thing.  It is their only thing. They use their tymbals to produce their zizzzzzzzzzzzzzz Unceasing in their...

John 1 verse 3

John 1:3 Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The insects and the birds sing out their sounds As if to make a choir of imps combined With seraphim all singing separate rounds Together, notes and screes of...

Haunted Love

Haunted Love Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Cicadas — sing — with — single-minded — zeal, — Their — passion —  pushed, —  pulsed —  through the leaves and trees. Their song is sung so loudly that its...

Circle Set of Circles

Circle Set of Circles Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The snowdrop is the spring, the daffodil The trumpet spring . . . and peony the full Completion:  birth, then childhood and the spill Of life in...