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Perfume of Mockingbird

Perfume of Mockingbird Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem A sadness hovers in the fact that things, Not just a few but many, have no voice. A tree however lovely never sings. It never speaks in sonnets to...

Whimpressionists

Whimpressionists   Impressionists depicted what they saw, Says one esteemed interpreter, what they Saw actually.  Well, anyone says, “Nah,” If s/he has ever looked.  They spew a spray Of specks and spots across the canvas, more A pretty mess than what we see.  We just...

And They Despise Villanelles, Too

And They Despise Villanelles, Too Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The near rectangularity of shape Of sonnets tempts at least a few to scorn Them: “Set too strict!’’  “Too much like freedom’s rape!’’ They...

Pox-marked Identical Twin

Pox-marked Identical Twin Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem My heart is like the moon, the cratered sphere, The fissured moon so badly damaged that It wanders looking for itself both there and here In...

Marriage Carried On in a Morgue

Marriage Carried On in a Morgue Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Sometimes you feel that you are like corpse A necrophiliac ignores.  He mounts You more as if it were his duty, warps The meaning of the...