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Sarajevo (And the Founding of the Over Nation)
The warm wind sweet with blossoms blows The stink of death from broken spires, Where sunlight spilled by dawn her light alike bestows On poppies in their rows and corpses on the wire. Birdsong l...

Now to our banners flock....
Ths is my third sonnet written in the Shakespearian style. Now to our banners flock past comrades lost Who fell to Satan's hordes in bygone times, Rusted shields new polished and embossed With h...

Tis death, not life,
This is the second of my sonnets written in the Shakespearian style. Tis death, not life, that's just a passing thing, A change of garment only for new scenes, And we the cast extemporising ...

Breach Not The Fragile Peace ........
This is the first of my sonnets, written in the Shakespearian style. Breach not the fragile peace of sleeping men, Admit no light to prize apart their eyes; Let life tiptoe past, should it pa...

Weekly Poems: A Poem for Earth Day and More
EACH OF US IS LIKE ONE DROP OF RAINEach of us is like one drop of rain,A single splatter on the thirsty sand.Remember, though, that drops fall not alone,The products and producers ...

Weekly Poems: A Poem for Passover and More
PALPABLY, YOU ARE IN THIS ROOMPalpably, You are in this room,A presence just as certain as our own,Singing with us - family friend, well-known --Someone, not just something we assu...

Weekly Poems: A Poem for Spring and More
SO HAVE WE SURVIVED ANOTHER WINTERSo have we survived another winter!Pleasure once again comes out to play.Remember when our days were dark and bitter?In a few short weeks, warm wi...

The end of your life
when you born you very little than anything, and no one may expect your future even your parents. the time you growing up and you getting bigger, some people think about their childhood but the...

Weekly Poems: Mother's Day Poems and More
MOTHERING SUNDAY, MOTHERING SUNDAYMothering Sunday, Mothering Sunday,Oh, what gratitude --Till Monday!Have a bit o' blissEach one dayReserved as yourIntended fun day.

Poetic Echoes: What they are and how to use them.
"Hello." 'ello "Orange soda, sis boom-ba." oom-ba Remember how much fun hearing your voice bounce around a big room and then come back to you was when you were a kid? Whether...

Darwin's Error: The Poet Who Died
Introduction   This book looks at Charles Darwin’s The Origin Of Species and The Descent Of Man from what is perhaps a slightly unusual angle. My theme is that Darwin made on...

Choosing the Best Arizona Tattoo Parlors
Getting a tattoo nowadays is not a rebellious fixation anymore. A tattoo is now considered as the most exquisite form of body art. It is self expression on a new level showing your individual unique...

Weekly Poems: St. Patrick's Day and More
SO LET IT GO, THAT MYTHIC IRELANDSo let it go, that mythic Ireland!Treasure the past, but let it, let it go!Perhaps it was at one time wholly our land --All of it - but that was lo...

Mothers Day Poems and Poetry Collections
The poet can often sum up the words stuck deep in our hearts better than we can. If you need a poem for Mother's Day or another occasion, consider these classic and timeless poems: To My...

Weekly Poems: Politics and More
THE LAST DEPRESSION LED TO HOLOCAUSTThe last depression led to holocaust.The rationale for massacre is fear.Long before it starts, the game is lost.The neighborhood of hate is alwa...

Weekly Poems: A Philosophical Poem and More
ONCE A PALADINOnce a paladinRode into mountainsSeeking himselfAmong barren stones.He was a springCovered by fountains,Or an immortal elfIn a dungeon of bones.

Weekly Poems: Washington's Birthday and More
THE PRESIDENT WAS WITHOUT PRECEDENTThe President was without precedentAt the time that he took on the post.Equally homespun and elegant,He struck the precisely right note.R...

Who was Walt Whitman?
Walt Whitman, old Walt - the colossus, skulking in the shadows of all modern verse, hovering in the gloom, this ancient Gandalf trapper. An all-American, in the original manner that that description w...

For you. Words in vain
Iv never wanted you more then i do right now Want to be your Knight in shinning armor To hold you in my arms would surely make me whole Im looking in your eye's hoping you fall in love If you tol...

Clovers of a dream
From the time our eye's met, my breath became weak. A sight that i thought could only be seen in heaven was there before me. You asked " Would you dance with me in the ballroom ? " Such frail works i ...

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