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Poisonous Poetry

                 Poisonous Poetry The shell of the cicada; It, scraping, caroled itself Utterly away.   ~ Bashō     Mourning over its Dead body, over its shell; The cicada’s voice.   ~ Yayu When I am just a heavy shell-like thing Awaiting worms and dessication, will...

Laid Asleep

             Laid Asleep                                 “we are laid asleep       In body, and become a living soul.” ~  William Wordsworth If laid asleep beside each other, we Might find some rest at last.  We never laid In doubled love.  Love’s serendipity Was...

Simple

Simple ’Tis the gift to be simple ~ Shaker song The sea seems simple in our sight today. The waves, if varied, do not vary much. They come and go.  They come and go.  The way The sun comes up is ordinary, such As many days before.  Of course it finds The mountain...

Rape, Shadows, Spring

    Rape,    Shadows,      Spring Modern poetry  modern verse contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem When rape blares out in shadowed parts of fields, The spring is past.  Rape glares in yellow swathes Across the farm.  All other...

Flowers and Men and Fate

          Flowers and Men and Fate Palled eons hover in the space between Each falling petal, each palled eon called Eternity or death.  These, each one seen As equal, spy themselves as self-same, sprawled Like vileness, black.  Each falling petal floats To vacuum. ...