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Hedonism as Heroic Truth

This is a sexually explicit sonnet.  Do not read it or look at its illustration if sexually explicit material will offend you.  Do not complain since you were warned. Hedonism as Heroic Truth Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern...

Cowardice

     Cowardice In storm-like days our memories dim away From rainbow moments in our past.  The strengths Of hurricanes, their twister periods, sway Our souls. They go to tacit lengths To search for calm forgetfulness.  As in Our sleep we struggle to escape a dream...

Love, the Little God

Love, the Little God Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem When love, that little god, is worshiped, he (Or she, not they) hits back with arrows tipped With gold or lead.  The gold tips set you free To love the...

Brown and Pink

            Brown and Pink The bracken, as life does, has turned to rust. They make their way up through it, rustling through The brown.  They need to find a way to thrust In love — or something like it.  He shoves spew Inside pink guts once they are over hill...

Suspended Pistols

             Suspended Pistols Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem Most men are made of crudest iron in shapes Like penises instead of thorns.  These blunt Iron prickles make their forced, demanding scrapes In victims often in...