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New Orleans Drinking Whiskey Neat

New Orleans Drinking Whiskey Neat   that which halts itself                                                                                              dreams. ~ Lorca, “Running” (“Corriente”) A sonnet lends a pause.  It brings a halt To Tuesday stuff.  It enters...

The Final Solution

                        The Final Solution Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  “the tiniest of hearts” ~Lorca, “Preludio” “All beings possess egos and therefore all beings have personalities. The cosmos...

New England Rock-bound Coast

    New England Rock-bound Coast Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  When something is quite beautiful but not Quite gorgeous, we are likely to forget It, swiping left or turning to some hot Alternative,...

Souls Exist on Paper and on Parchment

Souls Exist on Paper and on Parchment Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Suppose the Buddhists (or such weaklings) want To live away from self in spirits’ zone, In some religious realm.  They choose to...

Unlike You and Him

             Unlike You and Him There seemed a time (if time can merely seem) When we soared parallel, so did not touch, The lack of touching sinful as a dream (Though close the lack of touching hurt too much And so I had to comment face to face With little gifts of...