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Chine-jo’s Death Haiku

Chine-jo’s Death Haiku . How easily it Glows, easily it goes out, The fire-fly blink. ~ Chine-jo [Englished by Phillip Whidden] . The worker bee goes out; comes in from bloom To bloom; from hour to hour.  She brings Her nectar; brings it; finds an eight-sides room To...

Brothers with Single Lenses or with Multiple Lenses

Brothers with Single Lenses or with Multiple Lenses Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem I had three.  Two of them were dragonflies, And one a flitting butterfly.  The two Sat down with certainty; each found...

The Field of Heaven’s Stars

The Field of Heaven’s Stars Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem If we could harvest galaxies and stars, And constellations, burning, flaming orbs, And leave behind however many stars We dared to reap from...

A Voice, not an Echo

A Voice, not an Echo Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Do not let someone else invade your core Identity.  Do not let her or him Transpose the truest you or change your score. The serenade, the nocturne or...

Credo

                        Credo Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  We spit at heaven and the spit falls back And hits us in our eyes, though gobs of it Don’t blind us.  Calicos inside a sack Will...