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Death Be Taut, Proud

      Death Be Taut, Proud Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Death never can be killed.  If death could think That, it would be as calm as light, as calm As darkness.  Death could smell the faithful stink...

 Trip Ups

        Trip Ups Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem A ratatouille made of shadows seen Through God’s kaleidoscope is what the faiths Present to us.  Religions, each a different scene Of glitters, promise...

Not Even for Cleopatra

        Not Even for Cleopatra Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Once youth has fled the skin, the beauty will Be like the dryness and the sand of dunes. The breasts will sag like rotting fruit and spill...

A Temporary Fuck Up

       A Temporary Fuck Up Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  A novelist called Oates despises those Who rhyme their poetry.  The High Brows now Pretend that people, Jills and Joes, Who love a poem that...

Mrs. Lindon and Beyond the Veil

Mrs. Lindon and Beyond the Veil Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem    Fanny Brawne, later Mrs. Lindon Avoiding ghost temptations she seeks through The curtain made of voile of silk between The living and the...

A Miracle that I Could Continue Playing

A Miracle that I Could Continue Playing Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The only time I ever felt the power Of Bach was when I played “God’s Time is Best” That first time in an early evening hour, An...