Poetry Monthly

 
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RV

While flowers and fruit and leaves fall, birds rise calling dawn from horizon's broken shell; song from bare branches brightens silent cold; and soon...
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Meaningless?

The protraction of the interaction saw little satisfaction but detraction and distraction brought abstraction, and subtraction to a fraction of the...

Actual Action

To see a need is not enough …
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Toys are Us

There was a time...

Over the Odds

A higher bidder.
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A Gentleman’s (?) Word

His bid was higher – accepted, of course, though he’d soon prove a liar, and worse, with unanswered calls, and no replies, pressing for extras –...
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IN THE PARK

In February, as winter drew to a close, I posted IN THE GARDEN, a poem in haiku form. Now it is November - time for another winter and another poem...