Tag Archives: Poe

Dead to the World

Upon the pillow of Poe Magic words flow in steady streams To the lullaby of Basho Haiku floats complete it seems In the folds of Gibran Lovely verse pierces with beams In the soundness of Frost A realm authenticating dreams … Continue reading

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Christmas in July

Perhaps there’s no snow, No manger scene, nor ‘ho, ho, ho’, Yet noses are red and spirits are high Charged by the sun in this hot July. No, not nipped by Jack Frost Although to read Robert Frost ‘Neath the … Continue reading

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Let Me Write

Do not hound me when I’m preoccupiedOf tasks I must complete before I go,Although there are moments I laugh inside. Of shopping for food and gassing the ride,Or picking the flannel to scare the crow,Do not hound me when I’m … Continue reading

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