‘Blur’ and Other Poems by Anna J. Arredondo
Blur The seconds tick, the minutes race, __Tho hours fly, __The days flash by, The weeks go at a...
Read moreDetailsBlur The seconds tick, the minutes race, __Tho hours fly, __The days flash by, The weeks go at a...
Read moreDetailsThe Cottage on the Ridge The gray mist lingers in the wooded vale And drifts across the piney hills...
Read moreDetailsPoem 5 by Catullus (circa 84-54 BC) translated from Latin by Mary Jane Myers Ah, Lesbia, lust’s our sweet...
Read moreDetailsUndeclared College Major Discussing broader options that young women have today, One of my female classmates had a startling...
Read moreDetailsThe Sowers by Gabriele D’Annunzio (1863-1938) translated from Italian by Joseph S. Salemi Strong lads drive the docile oxen...
Read moreDetailsThree Kittens Went to Kitten-Garten Three kittens in kitten-garten. Whose teacher was a dog. They had to write their...
Read moreDetailsThe Number 217: A Glimpse of Armageddon "And palmeres for to seken straunge strondes" ---Chaucer, Canterbury Tales It happened...
Read moreDetailsThe Heart of the Wood At the edge of the wood it is green, With the leaves all aglow...
Read moreDetailsTwelve Labors More Part II. The Music of the Spheres Read Part I here. I. My life continued quiet...
Read moreDetailsToday Awake, and do not fade away into your gloom—and stay within your room. Instead, without delay, compel yourself...
Read moreDetailsChaucer's Medieval Hangover Advice and Cure If you should quaff nocturnally too much, and waking, find your mouth’s a...
Read moreDetailsApril Flowers Bring May Showers You festive blossoms---whose ephemeral lives are poured Ecstatically into youthful grass as you dance...
Read moreDetailsO Come, Holy Ghost "The Fear of the Lord Is the Beginning of Wisdom..." ---Proverbs 9:10 O Come, Holy...
Read moreDetailsCato of Utica: Canto I of Purgatory by Dante Alighieri (1265-1321) translated from Italian by Stephen Binns Dante and Virgil...
Read moreDetailsCherry Blossom Cherry blossom, cherry blossom, Dancing, lilting in the breeze, Hither speak of pretty whispers, Told to you...
Read moreDetailsHome I wandered lonely, not so much a cloud As more a type of fog, as something cool And...
Read moreDetailsTempus Fugit, Carpe Diem, Memento Mori Sed fugit interea, fugit irreparabile tempus.—Virgil, Georgics There comes a time in every...
Read moreDetailsCompetition Judge and Classical Poets Live creator Andrew Benson Brown discusses the competition requirements and gives some background on odes,...
Read moreDetailsEpitaph for a Lost Civilisation "Mine honour is my life; both grow in one: Take honour from me, and...
Read moreDetailsAdvice for Tokyo Rose February, 1943---Tokyo, Japanese Empire. Iva D’Aquino---an expatriate American national---is hired by Kenchiki Oki, on behalf of...
Read moreDetailsBeautiful She cracked a throaty Marlboro laugh that piped her spicy liquored breath into my face. Her blouse hung...
Read moreDetailsThe Wiles of a Woman The wiles of a woman, men, you never should discount. For after all, they...
Read moreDetailsAmore If looks could kill I’d be a dead man walking. Your drop-dead beauty has me in its spell....
Read moreDetailsTo May, the Prince of Months by Eustache Deschamps (1346–1406), translated from French by Margaret Coats Noble month, father...
Read moreDetailsFIRST PLACE Her Matted Hair Based on “Daughter Dies Three Days After Admission to Prison for Practicing Falun...
Read moreDetailsCoach “Black Mike” Castronis, Athens Y Camp ---1947-1987 “Enthusiasm” was his word, Win or lose, he bore it well,...
Read moreDetailsMosi-oa-Tunya Mosi-oa-Tunya is ‘The Thunderous Smoke’; twixt Zambia and Zimbabwe it sits; Doc Livingstone, that missionary bloke observed its...
Read moreDetailsCreation of Mom God flew through the Halls of Heaven _From His throne into his lab. Angels came to...
Read moreDetailsSpontaneous Conjugal Combustion ---a villanelle He simply couldn't turn the other cheek On ceaseless babble drowning out the game....
Read moreDetailsThe Man in the Moon Was a Very Round Man The Man in the Moon was a very...
Read moreDetailsFibromytrauma My body’s still and will not settle. It keeps the scores: Muscles. Nerves. “Tough love,” he said. A...
Read moreDetailsA Lonely Sliver “The wood is dead,” he pointed out _the windows rimmed with frost; “those columns there—” he...
Read moreDetailsHigher Gas Prices Are a Small Price to Pay For years, “Death to America” _is the chant that we...
Read moreDetailsAlways Ahead We live—but life runs on in restless haste; Through back doors cut in doubt and hidden fear....
Read moreDetailsHamlet's Lawyer Will Shakespeare? Here. These papers are for you. Aye, open them. A summons and complaint! Don’t grumble,...
Read moreDetailsOn An Old Photograph It was late fall of 1944. Dad was back from Italy, on leave, When no...
Read moreDetailsFaust Foresees His End Now, as holy darkness falls And curfew reigns within the walls, To each gatehouse troops...
Read moreDetailsÀ la Carte A crouton on a flaccid salad, Your dinner date adds texture to An otherwise anemic toss,...
Read moreDetailsWhere the Sweet Bluebonnets Bloom There is one thing a Texas cowboy _Always takes into account: _A cowboy will...
Read moreDetailsThe Waters _'Tis more than oceanic seas ___That bring me Wonder. I have tasted spray from New York's waterfall,...
Read moreDetailsWho said that this wasn't my kind of thing? Farmers fail every day, all the more a sign that we…
Claudia, Are you able to take a picture of the poem with your phone? Then you could upload the picture…
Lovely poems, Anna, especially "Son and Moon" because of its beautiful, heartfelt conclusion. There is wisdom in all three.
Thank you, Margaret. That same photographer made several endearing animal photos.
I'm a latecomer to the comments, but I'm glad I went back and read this. My own grandparents had a…
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