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Still

Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The novice nun waits still, a candle flame. The flame burns still.  These three are still; no, not The column only, white, avoiding shame. A dusk of autumn fills her with...

Tranquil Tokonoma

         Tranquil Tokonoma One thing a perfect purple rose cannot Accomplish is a type of sadness.  Man Is best at that.  That is mankind’s special blot. The plants and animals have learned to ban Such uselessness.  They settle in their fur Or leaves and just get on...

Levitation above the Arbor’s Lawn

    Levitation above the Arbor’s Lawn Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Some petals send no scent that human nose Can sense.  These flowers have no fragrance for The person passing by.  Smells dispose...

Malformed Offspring

               Malformed Offspring Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Camille says Greek and Roman sculpture thrived On in medieval armor, very male Forms but of course.  Such slickness has survived In metal...

“Inward Agony”

“Inward Agony” Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  “ It had a dying fall” ~ Shakespeare, Twelfth Night, Act II, Scene 3 “Call no man happy until he is dead.” ~ Solon Men’s lives are like played melodies.  If...

Do Not Fling Poetry into Foolishness

Do Not Fling Poetry into Foolishness The poet Merwin thinks about the whim That language uses us.  He doesn’t say That this is just a playful notion.  Slim That whimsy, though of course it’s fun to play With half-time silliness.  Yet then the game Is quite another...