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Dixieland Death in the Shenandoah

Dixieland Death in the Shenandoah I sleep each night with Charles in my bed. Not quite the whole of Charles’, but his hair Lies underneath my pillow near my head And not so near my heart.  A sad affair You might well think, and that is true, except A beauty lingers...

Saint Sebastian Sans the Sacred

Saint Sebastian Sans the Sacred Modern poetry  modern verse  contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem Most memories cannot be kept close, not near, Not near enough to scar, unless the scar Is of a tribal kind gouged in by fear Appearing...

The Brief Gate into Ecstasy

     The Brief Gate into Ecstasy Modern poetry  modern verse  contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem He raised his hands and wrists to Christ and all The world was changed.  The evening worship paused As if no God existed.  I, like...

Wakes and Contrails

          Wakes and Contrails Modern poetry  modern verse  contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem                                                 Away, Far, far behind, is all that they can say. ~ Arthur Hugh Clough, “Where Lies...

Queen Mary Had Only a Tumor as her Phantom Pregnancy

Queen Mary Had Only a Tumor as her Phantom Pregnancy We all know what the phoenix is about. It glories in the flame like Dido burned Upon that throne.  That passion has a clout. It has its flame, it is the flame, flame turned Upon itself, flame causing us to die And...