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Pious, Pious, Pious Papyri

Pious, Pious, Pious Papyri Modern poetry  modern verse  contemporary poetry  contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem If you were set the challenge, “Think about The most surreal conflation of some facts From distant times,” I wager (with no doubt That I would...

Crepe Myrtle Armory

  Crepe Myrtle Armory A pink of seriousness, of solemn frills, Is roasting in the tropic sun.  A breeze From hottest sultriness and languor spills Across the flowers and leaves.  They are at ease Though.  This is what God made them for and so They flourish in their...

Weakness Again and Again

 Weakness Again and Again The English chopped the neck of Charles One, And next they had a king not called a king, The Lord Protector. Soon they called the son Of Lopped Off Head to bring back royal bling Like orb and crown.  He failed to make an heir, Producing...

Splendor

                 Splendor Exploding outwards now, the universe Is ever an expanding tidal wave, A circle of catastrophe, a curse. It is an ever-living deathly grave For all that it gives birth to, hexing life Produced in its calamities.  It sears Its breath across...

“Work of the Father of Glory”

“Work of the Father of Glory” ………. — “weork Wuldor-Faeder” ……………~ Cædmon, “Cædmon’s Hymn” Ideals, those wonders that are perfect, come From only one perfection.  Like begets Its like, its offspring, that proceeding from...

Primordial Rosaries under Electron Microscopes

Primordial Rosaries under Electron Microscopes   Dedicated to Watson and Crick When focused down enough, the everyday Becomes transcendent.  Microscopes can see Complexities so small that they will say With tiny shouts and psalms, “Come, come, and flee Away from your...