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Weird

                         Weird Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  How strange these bright orbs seem beneath the snow Of Florida.  The rarity should be The flakes heaped up on an orange van Gogh Might...

Do Not Be Silly about Dalí or French Alexandrines

Do Not Be Silly about Dalí or French Alexandrines no room for dream and its inexact flower ~ Lorca, “Ode to Salvador Dalí,” (Oda a Savador Dalí) We still have room for dreams as well as flowers. Uncertain blooms? They fail to exist, no Approximate lilies.  His signal...

Dreaming of the Coming Spring

 Dreaming of the Coming Spring Modern poetry  modern verse contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem  They blossom, and then We gaze, and then the blooms Scatter, and then…            ~ Onitsura The tightness of the winter now is...

Blackness Stained to White and Pink

Blackness Stained to White and Pink Each dawn will come now From the white plum blossoms on                                Branches of black trees.  ~ December 4  2021 Where dawns derive from has been falsified By scientists.  They say it’s from the sun Arising.  Is...

“Something Evermore to Be”

  “Something Evermore to Be” Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Yes, something evermore to be awaits, Or we await it. It is promise or Recurring prophecy.  Sublimest gates Are opening.  This truth is at the...

The Sun Sets Out Its Triumphs

     The Sun Sets Out Its Triumphs Modern poetry  modern verse contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem The sun sets out across the coast.  The mist And sea entice it.  Morning sun is caught In haar and depths.  The noon-time’s...