‘Congratulations and Homage to Giorgia Meloni’ by Joseph S. Salemi
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. Congratulations and Homage to Giorgia Meloni Italy rises up and overthrows The stench of leftist tyranny at last. Rage...
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. Cracked Liberty Bell July the 4th—Independence. Many bands play. Parades pass by— Fireworks fly. __Rocket’s red glare . ....
. StairWell Canto 10 extract Context: In the 10th Canto of HellWard we met 4 poets condemned to Hell. Now...
. Ozymandias Begins I met the monarch of our ancient land, who said, ‘Your skill at sculpting is renowned. The...
. Summer Nocturne In steady, humming monotone, With synchronism the crickets drone, And hushedly through the night intone __Their evening...
. Seminary Recalling days of vigor and simplicity, of boyish spirits spun from neural gossamer and hardened into granite by...
. Food for Thought A Culinary Tale There once was a man wan and pallid, he Suffered from a mysterious...
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. An Old Man's Wallet His wallet holds the scraps of yesterday with faded photos dearest to his heart; A...
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Thank you for your kind comments. I was hoping that someone would notice that allusion!
Enjoyed the folk like rendition; felt like I was traveling the road myself. Thanks for sharing your relaxed and blues…
The Thomas/promise rhyme is superb. And the conclusion startling. But it reminds me of the Talmudic phrase that the departed…
Most refreshing to read, and sing! I sang the entire of the chorus parts, without forethought. A melody came and…
Just lovely. Sweet and delightful.
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