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Below the Lower Edge

    Below the Lower Edge Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Of course a man can engineer a trance Inside his mind, a chemical event Within synapses.  He has every chance— As history, the saints and mystics...

Insight

                   Insight Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  A haiku does not have a title since Its subject hides, not wanting to be named. The reader’s sensibilities evince The tacit notes performed, the...

Mixed Fag

               Mixed Fag If poets all were beautiful inside And out, we might expect all beauty in Their lives and lines as white as first-time bride Or Easter lily, but real poets sin With booze and booty, Dylan Thomas with His lips and wavy hair.  The notion that...

Words

                           Words “what we wish to say is just that which escapes the words” I beg to differ.  What we wish to say Awaits in words exactly what we want, As blossoms want to shape in God’s bouquet, As maples wish for scarlet in Vermont....

Travesty of Singing from the Stage

 Travesty of Singing from the Stage Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Just screaming and then shouting—not like jazz Or any type of music—that is what We suffer.  Gone are bourbon razzmatazz STREET MUSIC...