1)dying in the bar [sluggishly]yet, I would crawl too upto the bar, it was everything, the dampness the carved wood the zoned-out-ness in my head dreaming; it was better than death? then I took another drink?so many I never moved much, like dead fish. my head split like an ass... Read More
I AM SO GRATEFUL for simpler times. Stores were closed on Sundays, TV shows seemed to make more sense, Family members spent ample time with each other, And people were valued more than things.I AM SO GRATEFUL for the good old days. Growing up in the era of front porch... Read More
Amy King Antidotes for an Alibi BlazeVox Books ISBN 0-9759227-5-0 2005These poems read to me like poetry versions of flash fiction. Now, I like flash fiction very much, but I like the more fabulistic kind. Amy King is writing the fabulistic kind of flash fiction -- I want to say,... Read More
Have you ever sat there staring at the paper, ready to write, but unsure where to begin? Want a solution that will overcome even the worst writer's block? Anyone can start writing poetry today using a few simple techniques.One, two, ...?Did you say or think three when you saw the... Read More
Grandpa's House [The ole Real House]The house needed painting Sun-blistered and flaking Grandpa started to have us Boys-Mike and I- start Doing some scraping-While he, pealed off the ole Paint, and started painting?Just a humble wooden house With several rooms, but Strong enough to keep the Winds and winter snows... Read More
Mother's Day Poetry,I'm Sorry Mom!I'm sorry for the troubles And the worries I brought you. I'm sorry for my mistakes, I didn't mean to make you blue.When I was young and growing up, Living in your home for so long, I made many people sad, I... Read More
All Hail.Is your hospital full of aliens, despite new cleaning firms, Antenna waving buggies, And creepy crawly germs, Then dont waste another second, now were into election spin, Just complain, over and again, and up pops smiley smiley grin. You just have to critiscise, or mention cancellation lists, And smiley... Read More
Way of Life: Rhymes of the IncaPizarro (Spanish conquistador ((1525))The blind follow the blind The dumb follow the fool But the cleaver, like 'Pizarro,' (who could not read or write) Followed human-nature? And ruled the Inca world!Thus, Atahualpa was Beheaded out of pride and Indolence-: one might say, And ignorance... Read More
I never met a man, who could shake my hand, and make my heart feel like a hearth afire.I never met a man, who could smile so easy, real honest.I never met a man, who could make my dark soul, fill with light, by merely standing with him, in conversation.I... Read More
What Hides behind the Minute?What hides behind the minute? It seems, no one really knows; How many times will we wakeup, To count the minutes gone?The rose was dead when I arrived; The sword, was rusty and dull; The window curtain was open, And there was music in the hall.Oh... Read More
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As I picked up some of the polished gemstones in... Read More
I cannot bear to think of when you will be... Read More
Lima, City with the Stretched out WingsIt's an ink-black... Read More
Amy King Antidotes for an Alibi BlazeVox Books ISBN 0-9759227-5-0... Read More
Daybreak at Pikes Creek [Summer of 2005]Daybreak by Lake Superior... Read More
1.Evil's CreationThou knowith evil clings To tender peace-; Nor does... Read More
I WANTED TO SAY IT WITH A BUNCH OF FLOWERS... Read More
Iquitos & the Amazon Part OneIt was December 2, l959,... Read More
The Torrents of HellHell's furnace- Likened to a chimney Vomits... Read More
#25The King and Delka [Split Mawkishness-on Moiromma /Part V]Sickly SentimentalityI... Read More
During interviews and general conversations with the public,one of the... Read More
In the quiet of the arctic night- In its deep... Read More
Contract of DeathI heard today, the preacher say: "Daniel has... Read More
I want to get closeI am afraid.Afraid of what... Read More
Cesar Vallejo: Black RosesBow down your head ol' poet- To... Read More
Little girl from HuancayoDo you really, really know? Just how... Read More
I never met a man, who could shake my hand,... Read More
Fair Andes! Thy arms reach highOf iron-woven solid stone Thu... Read More
To many non-specialists of literature, poetry is deeply unsatisfying. There... Read More
All Hail.Is your hospital full of aliens, despite new cleaning... Read More
Robert Burns, a poor man, an educated man, and a... Read More
1) Doņa Leonor's Revenge [1627 AD]Rafael Ortiz's fate Was... Read More
Poet Stephen B. Wiley's first book of poetry, Hero Island,... Read More
Burning Autumn Leaves [1950s in St. Paul, Minnesota]My long steel... Read More
Shakespeare's sonnets require time and effort to appreciate. Understanding the... Read More
BoyhoodOh me! Thy glorious days have flown! I mealy noticed,... Read More
"Song of the Great Zimbabwe"Across the African, winter's skyIn the... Read More
Kafka lands resurrected in Crewe deposited by a silvery alien... Read More
Most of my poems are written late at night, often,... Read More
I can see the cerulean blue of the skiesOr the... Read More
English Version1) Grendel's DivorceYou must know that I do not... Read More
Once upon a midnight dreary, coffee cold and vision... Read More
Blind DesignsBorn today, gone tomorrow Like a butterfly with no... Read More
War bombs may explode demolishing man and land. Hurricanes may... Read More
English VersionA bunch of us guys in the hutIn ?Nam... Read More
Key Largo:The fans turn lazily in front of the doorThey... Read More
1) Doņa Leonor's Revenge [1627 AD]Rafael Ortiz's fate Was... Read More
Like a cat I slumber, blissfully unencumbered, Through eighty per... Read More
All is still; all quiet; The world seems to... Read More
Blind DesignsBorn today, gone tomorrow Like a butterfly with no... Read More
I am not the one I was before yesterday.I cannot... Read More
Kamalakanta was born in Burdwan India in the late 18th... Read More
The Exit Poems [And Socrates]Iron and FireIron can be... Read More
AFRICA (to africans in diaspora)africa here i come, africa africa... Read More
Have you ever thought about how nice it would be... Read More
BoyhoodOh me! Thy glorious days have flown! I mealy noticed,... Read More
Poems have different cores, or so I believe, and can... Read More
Growing hurts sometimes; saying goodbye to friends, ... Read More
Hammers. Timbers. Iron. Steel.They're laying down a mighty keel.As ant-like... Read More
In early fall, in Minnesota, the rain falls, falls, In... Read More
You make me smile like I've seldom done before You... Read More
I AM SO GRATEFUL for simpler times. Stores were closed... Read More
Truth is stranger than fiction according to many people who... Read More
Here is some witty poetry (not sure if that is... Read More
Burning Autumn Leaves [1950s in St. Paul, Minnesota]My long steel... Read More
Here are three more poems by the author, Dennis Siluk,... Read More
You can show your poem to your mom, your spouse,... Read More
Chicken Soup is good for a coldSleep is good for... Read More
Frog SummerSummer grows hot, for the New-blooded frogs; The bugs... Read More
I never met a man, who could shake my hand,... Read More
Ironically, the passion that can neutralize the repulsion for difficulties... Read More
The concept of brief encounters, even romantic encounters, with a... Read More
If you are serious about seeing your work published by... Read More
Take some time to stop and look at nature. Pick... Read More
Lima, City with the Stretched out WingsIt's an ink-black... Read More
Four Poems: Katrina's PathwayHarvest of Apoplectic Horses ((Dedicated to: Katrina))... Read More
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