‘I Left My Gloves at the Analyst’s’ by Nancy Weber
I left my gloves at the analyst's He called to say he'd found them Black, he said, lined with cotton ...
Month: June 2014
‘Yin and Yang’ by Jane Blanchard
“Hello, again!” the sun does say when rising on a morn in May. “Thanks for the break,” replies the moon. ...
‘The Calm’ by John Gray
That distant bellow is merely a case Of west wind rushing through the tamarack In a race with itself to ...
Essay: ‘To Rhyme or Not to Rhyme?’ by James Sale
Imagine that you were lost in a wilderness and had to find your way out. Fortunately, you have with you ...
Children’s Poetry by Scáth Beorh
Some People Say Some people say that giraffes were petite and they grew their necks out to properly eat, or ...
‘Seasong’ and Other Poetry by Mandy Moe Pwint Tu
Seasong I heard the wreathéd coral horn That Triton blew, and less forlorn Did suddenly I feel: I heard the ...
‘The Living Thinking on the Dead’ by Alberdi Ucwese
On the painting "Le berges d'Arcadie" by Nicolas Poussin The rugged mountains in the distance stand beyond, above the three, ...
‘At the Moment of Our Death’ and Other Poetry by Robert King
At the Moment of Our Death At the moment of our death As we draw our final breath Should we ...
New Tang Poets Reading
Held on May 26, 2014, at Da Tang, in New York, participants read Tang Dynasty poetry, translated poetry previously ...
‘Blue and Yellow Barn-Swallows’ and Other Poetry by Reid McGrath
Blue and Yellow Barn-Swallows She made a note to note when they arrived. It’s obvious whenev’r they fin’lly do. Over ...
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"Forever in our memory now"
Adam, this deeply affectionate elegy certainly shows you are one of the many who now say, "We are Charlie." He…
Dear Mary Jane, Thanks for your kind comment. The syllabic overlap between my poem and tanka is just a coincidence;…
