Saturday, October 26, 2019

A LIST OF MY FAVORITE POEMS I HAVE AUTHORED

I SAW THE GHOST OF WALTER DE LA MARE

THERE WILL BE A SNOWFALL OF POEMS

LET POETRY BE CROWNED AGAIN WITH FLOWERS

FOR HAROLD BLOOM A VALEDICTION OF SORTS

THE ISLANDS OFF THE LOST COAST OF MONET

THE CHILDHOOD OF MARCEL PROUST

I GATHERED FRESH GARDENIAS;YOU WERE MISSING

THOMAS CHATTERTON (1752-1770)

IT ISN’T SO MUCH MAGIC AS IT IS BEAUTY

TO THE MOONBYRD, WANDERING

RAIN REFLECTS INCIDENT LIGHT

THE TINMAN’S CHRISTMAS DREAM

PIANO RECITAL WITH PINK CARNATIONS, RED GLADIOLI

LISTENING FOR THE BEGINNING OF SNOWS, WHITE FLOWERS, CELESTA

I LOST THE COLORS OF GIOTTO

OH GIOTTO! ALL YOUR COLOURS ARE

SHE ALSO WAS TRUE

MARISOL IN WINTER SUNLIGHT

SNOW DREAMED

WHATEVER SONG I KNOW

TOLL SOFTLY FOR CHRISTIANE SHEER ROSEPETALED SONG

SCARECROW NOT QUITE DISSOLVING BY ORANGE LOLLIPOP LAMPLIGHT

AS IF IT COULD BE THAT WAY

LAMENT OF LEONARDO ON A LOST NOTEBOOK

SHED NO TEARS, FOND UNICORN

CINDERELLA. CENDRILLON

VIVID

JANE EYRE

FOR THE MOMENT, A SANSKRIT ILLUMINATION

I WAS WEARING A DRESS OF IMPEACHABLE HUE

GALILEO GALILEO

IMPRESSSIONS OF THE DEATH OF GARCIA=LORCA: ON A PALE GREEN VELVET PIANO

SONG FOR THE LAST INTERVIEW

SPEAKING ENGLISH

HER LAST LETTER TO LYTTON

PLAY SOMETHING ON THE VIOLIN FOR RILKE

OSIP MANDELSTAM

MY SOUL IS A TRACELESS WOUND

WHAT MUSIC THERE IS

CANTICLE FOR ROBIN WILLIAMS

TO THE BEAUTIFUL KINGDOM OF NORWAY

DRESS CODE

BILLY THE KID IN A SKY BLUE KERCHIEF

THE SCARECROW MIXED HIS TENSES, BUT HE SMILED

LET US RETURN TO THE COUNTRY OF CLOUDS

AFTER THE GAELIC

SNOW SHOULD FALL LIKE AN EYELASH FROM THE MOON

PAVANE

WHEN WILL WE BE MELTING

IN THE COUNTRY

CHACONNE FOR FEDERICO

IN THE PALACE OF INCREDIBLE ROSES

OOPS, I FELL DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE

DELLA ROBBIA AND OTHER THINGS

I WENT BACK TO FIND THE GOLDEN

THIS, AND THE THIMBLES SCATTERED

MEMENTO VIVERE

HAS ANYONE SEEN MY ROSE VELVETEEN FLATS

AZUL

THINGS HAVE FALLEN

AND EVERY NIGHT WE LEAVE IN DREAMS

THE KITCHEN MAID REMEMBERS THE EMPEROR’S NIGHTINGALE

AROUND THE FAIRY TALE’S GEM-STONED PAGE

PARTICOLOURED TEARS WERE FALLING THROUGH THE EVENING BLIND

THE ROSE-RED SEALING WAX ON THE LETTER’S DRY NOW

DROWNING HAPPY

HAMELIN

JAQUES BREL

GREEN VIOLIN

A CHERRY LEMONADE FOR THE MAN ON THE VELOCIPEDE PLEASE

IN THE DEEP SHADE OF LUSCIOUS CHERRY LANGUAGE

SPELLING

SO JEWELED IN THE STIRRUPS FLASH THE OUTRIDERS

WHERE IS THE BEAUTIFUL KINGDOM WHERE YOU WERE

LAST MINUTE CHRISTMAS EVE, 1964

TOURING ANGELS

VAN GOGH TO HIS BROTHER, UNDATED LETTER, SUMMER 1891

EMILY, IT IS GETTING LATE

THEN THE PROSCENIUM LIKE A VIVID ROSE

THEY ALWAYS LIVED

COMING FROM THE CINEMA I MET MY SOUL

I LOST THAT SUMMER WALKING ON

ALICE THE SMALL AND BRAVE BEFORE THE FANTASTIC

EPIPHANY OF THE WHITE APPLES

ONCE DARING THAT INTEMPERATE FLIGHT

THE WRIGHT BROTHERS

SUNDAY BEST WORDS

PINK CHALK MOON RISING BEHIND A BLUE

KING MIDAS, LAST SPRING

ON LOOKING INTO A HIGH SCHOOL CHEMISTRY BOOK

THE FUTURE OF SNOW

LION, TINMAN AND SCARECROW

I DREAMED OF THE SEA, OF THE CHILDREN OF LIR

PHILLIPE PETIT BALANCED ON HIS BEST DAY

THE DEPARTING AVIATOR

CANDLEMAS

JUMBLED SEWING BASKET, GREEN AND WHITE WICKER

THE DOCUMENTS THE QUEEN MUST NEVER SEE

PEACH SWUNG IN THE VERNACULAR DAY AFTER MAYA DIED

CRACKING THE MOLD THEY MADE FOR YOU

ANYONE’S HEART BREAKING OVER THE WORLD IS

YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN PAINTED IN A LILAC MIST

A SILVER BRANCH IS

ENTRETAT

EPHEMERAL

HOW BEAUTIFUL ARE YOUR BAZAARS OH LORD

LETTER TO ST. CATHERINE OF SIENNA

MANASSAS, i REMEMBER

ASHPUTTEL

MAYBE ONE DAY WE’LL ALL RETURN TO OZ

ASLAN

ALL HIS INFINITE LABOURING AT BRIGHT COINCIDENCE

MYSTICAL EVENINGS AT THE PTA

THE SINGULAR DREAM OF THE ELEPHANT MAN

PALM SUNDAYS

THE SNOW SLEDGE DRIVES THROUGH LACQUERED LANDS

WHITE JADE

TESSERAE

WE WERE IN BLUE SHADE NOT THE DEEPER SHADE, THE DELPHINIUM

PURPLE MARTINS IN THE SHADOWS OF TREES I HAVE NEVER SEEN

CAN A WORD BE MAPPED

MONOGRAPH FOR JULIET IN ROSE

THE ROSE BOOKS OF ANATOLY KONENKO

CARNATION, LILY, LILY, ROSE

FOR SNOW THAT FELL ON TULIP TREES

BLUEBIRD

ARVO PART AND HIS DEPARTURES

TEARS OF SLEEPING BIRDS

GOING NORTH

AND NOW THE COMMEDIA DEL ARTE IS LEAVING

MY LOST UNICORN WANDERED FAR

RECENTLY, THIS LETTER TO SHALLOT

AMERICAN CLEARING

VERSES OF AN EARLY SPRING

THE GREEN WANING

THE RISING

LE BELLE E LA BETE

VAN GOGH SEEN SIDEWAYS OR FROM GREAT DISTANCES ABSTRACTED, INFLUENCED BY KABAKOV


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