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The Poetry Corner
By Norah Christianson
So, We’ll Go No More A Roving
By Lord Byron
So, we'll go no more a roving  So late into the night,Though the heart be still as loving, ...
Poetry Corner
The Poetry Corner
By Norah Christianson
Dragonslayer
By Norah Pollard
It was blue and black and moved like a crackacross the baked orange earth.It ripped towards the palmettos andcolicroot and...
Poetry Corner
The Poetry Corner
By Norah Christianson
Sometimes a Man Lets You Know HimBy Norah Pollard
The lobsters, blue-black, copper and green,lie listless at the bottom of the tank.Only the...
Poetry Corner
The Poetry Corner
By Norah Christianson
Elective InfinitiesBy John Ashbery
Thirsty? They race across ampersands,scrolling. He isn't sure it's his head.There's a delay right now. Smoke backed up.Ladies please...
Poetry Corner
The Poetry Corner
By Norah Christianson
For Whom the Bell Tolls         By John Donne
No man is an island,Entire of itself.Each is...
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The Poetry Corner
By Norah Christianson
Selections from the Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
Selections from the Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
~ Translated...
Poetry Corner
The Poetry Corner
By Norah Christianson
Another Poem for Mothers
By Erin Belieu
Mother, I'm tryingto writea poem to you—which is...
Poetry Corner
The Poetry Corner
By Norah Christianson
I have to say, poets are a dark lot. It’s difficult to find a poem for you that isn’t deeply serious or...
Poetry Corner
The Poetry Corner
By Norah Christiansen
The Colonel
By Carolyn Forché
WHAT YOU HAVE HEARD is true. I was in his house. His wife carried a tray of coffee and...
Poetry Corner
The Poetry Corner
Thoughts and Considerations for National Poetry Month
By Norah Christianson
April, yes, and you might have heard that April is National Poetry Month. APRIL not because,...
Arts & Lifestyle
The Poetry Corner
After Making Love We Hear Footsteps
By Norah Christianson
After Making Love We Hear Footsteps
~ By Galway Kinnell
For I can snore like a bullhornor play loud...