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After Xanadu the Muteness of My Heart Crying for Lucifer

After Xanadu the Muteness of My Heart Crying for Lucifer Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem “If only,” says the lover, “I could dream Again the words of reverie in sleep, If I could capture in my chest the...

Pilgrims at Terror Creek

Pilgrims at Terror Creek “There is no effort on my brow,   I do not strive,* I do not weep; I rush with the swift spheres and glow   In joy, and when I will, I sleep.”      ~ Matthew Arnold [speaking in the voice of Nature], Mortality Decaffeinated nature...

Omitting Divinities

 Omitting Divinities Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem So  . . . what if we omitted God, that He Or She (whatever)?  What if we should build A temple dedicated to a ski Slope?  Maybe we could opt to shape...

Piddling Emperors and Trunkless Legs

Piddling Emperors and Trunkless Legs* Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem God changes not, Eternal lack of feet, Not iron and clay, just iron without a toe, He waits beyond immortal, throne as seat, Unmoving...

The Reason Bamboo was Created

The Reason Bamboo was Created Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The long thick tubes that rise and dominate Were first created by a certain God, Perhaps an Oriental one whose fate Required him to be oddly...

Only a God Would Think of Gilding a Cavern 

Only a God Would Think of Gilding a Cavern  Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem “Divine I am, inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touch’d from” ~ Walt Whitman “Divine I...