Contemporary Poems
Milady of Samothrace (Winged Victory) If you could now move, every time, at the same time, there would be a lightning strike, somewhere. And no one would dare a thought in any attempt to dissuade you from the pride in your not-to-be denied stride. Having cascading adornment and soaring adoration in remembrance of gutty …
The Simplicity Sestina Which conveyance should I ride getting to simplicity? To board, which ticket should I show since my situation is so delicate. How far can I ride if I stand behind the conductor and preach? I would so desire to take a seat until we have gone full circle in this space …
Nebula Last night, I saw one of the wonders of the universe. A nebula! In plain sight. Well, at night. All it took was having the right tool. They make such things, you know. It is called a telescope. But not just any ’ol kind. This was in a planetarium, and it was big. All …