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Pyrostegia venusta

               Pyrostegia venusta Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  He sometimes thinks he has a flame vine heart But maybe that is just hyperbole. His heart is only overgrown, each part Of its outside,...

A Florida Childhood

          A Florida Childhood   A boyhood made of doodlebugs and bees Would be too boring, so throw in a bear His father shot and mother served with peas And carrots and potatoes — bear meat flair For lunch.  Another time a coral snake Was chopped up by his...

Dulce et Floridum Est

                  Dulce et Floridum Est The hometown rocks the cradle of his dreams But not because he hankers for their claws To hold him close.  He shies from nightmare streams Of snakes.  A summer night-time insect gnaws Embedded in his memory.  Spiders crawl Where...

A Glass Bubble

               A Glass Bubble Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  His childhood, calm, unlike a corrida Entirely, (much more like a mountain lake), Was like lagoon waves lapping Florida Marina shores.  The...

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...

Fingering and Throat

     Fingering and Throat Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Wooden flutes pacify the air. ~ Lorca, “Ode to Salvador Dalí” (Oda a Salvador Dalí) A flute alone can bring the best of peace To air and...