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Cool as a Thick-haired Cucumber

    Cool as a Thick-haired Cucumber “I have need to busy my heart with quietude.” ~  Rupert Brooke James suffered like a teenybopper lass In love with manufactured pop star guys. He hovered like an altar boy at mass Outside the poet’s rooms.  He hoped his eyes Would...

A Solitary Fire

                      A Solitary Fire In bobby socks the teenyboppers used To sigh or scream about a baritone, Or tenor, or falsetto voice.  Amused, Their objects of desire jived through a zone Of smugness like a phoenix on its pyre. Before these screeching fans,...

The Subatomic and the Infinite

 The Subatomic and the Infinite A trout swims beneath. Clouds moves upon the surface And above the stream. The  perfect haikus, if such things exist, Involve minutiae of life; not just Those, though.  Embracing clarity and mist The lines take in the astral, far the...

Empty Preservation

                          Empty Preservation Modern poetry  modern verse contemporary poetry  contemporary verse  modern poem  contemporary poem “To the loose stones that lay upon the highway,                                                                     ...

A Solitary Fire

                   A Solitary Fire In bobby socks the teenyboppers used To sigh or scream about a baritone, Or tenor, or falsetto voice.  Amused, Their objects of desire jived through a zone Of smugness like a phoenix on its pyre. Before these screeching fans, young...

Unrequited Love in Men

          Unrequited Love in Men “All the little emptiness of love!” ~ Rupert Brooke Gigantic love alone is one small space Inside the mind and guts of just one guy. It’s like a complicated interface, But tiny, ganglia trapped in a sky Of bruise enormous in its hurt...