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Surrounded by the Wasteland, in this Instance Sleep

Surrounded by the Wasteland, in this Instance Sleep   He sleeps alone.  We always sleep alone— All humans sleep inside their nightmares, dreams And souls.  Our separate spirits sleep and moan Like Caesar feeling Macedon’s regimes Extended far beyond this Roman’s tiny...

Among the Stench of Abasement, a Sonnet for Good Friday

Among the Stench of Abasement, a Sonnet for Good Friday Where poetry is from is far away Or cavern deep, or both, or just a girl Who passes on the sidewalk, hair a-sway, Or even one full man whose hair is curl, And curl and curl persuading in their black, As black as...

Nursing Nutrition on Your Knees

   Nursing Nutrition on Your Knees Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  When humans scold you, turn to flowers and vines. Combine them.  Morning glories are ideal As therapy or zazen.  Blooms are mines For...

Serendipity Almost

        Serendipity Almost Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  A mother in Japan advised her son With haiku words.  He planned to see The capital.  Perhaps he wanted fun, A palanquin and social silk degree,...

A White Magic Spell

               A White Magic Spell   If voiceless, herons Would be near non-existence In this morning’s snow. ~ Chiyo (Englished by Phillip Whidden) This morning on the snow of mountain, field And path, no creature stirs, no see-through breeze Moves here among...

Changing Changelessly Will Meet Its Fate

Changing Changelessly Will Meet Its Fate Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Mountain cherry blooms Fall.  Petals scatter over  Water-wheel and brook. ~ Chigetsu (Englished by Phillip Whidden The water wheel...

The Indian Tribes Never Imagined Apollo and Artemis

The Indian Tribes Never Imagined Apollo and Artemis The dry dune grass that grows along this beach, Brevard’s broad beaches, waves in salt-wind breeze Like gods with brush wind movements as they reach To dream of sky.  They dream of shores on seas, On distant...

Oppositional Productivity

               Oppositional Productivity Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  Emotion is as difficult to free From poetry as cultures’ deepest faiths From superstition.  It will have its spree Inside...