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Love is Empty, Friendship Dead

Love is Empty, Friendship Dead Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem “Pierrot, a macaroon! I cannot live without a macaroon!” The puppets, dressed in satin, purply, ruffs, And skirts of apple green, cerise...

Moving, Moving, Still

              Moving, Moving, Still The pilgrims on their way to Lourdes are just Like entomologists that chase fey things, Except the nets do capture perfect dust In patterned beauty on the wanton wings Symmetrical in color and in shape, Those doomed realities.  The...

If macho stars are doing sex with men

If macho stars are doing sex with men, That must be covered up.  Mere Vaseline Across the lens won’t do.  It’s cock and hen That’s right for Hollywood.  Shut down the scene If Marlon Brando kisses Dean and/or The other way around.  Rock Hudson’s Day Is just for show. ...

Granting

                      Granting What sages and the rest must say at last Is only love is high.  The evils through The world don’t matter.  Yes, those things are vast, But finally the wisest think more true. No, not the love of men and ladies in The novels sold at...