• OUR FIRST ’BACK TO POETRY BASICS’ SESSION:
    “LEARNING & UNDERSTANDING THE ENGLISH SONNET”
    by Richard W. Jenkins
    © 22 Oct, 2025

    DETAILS OF THE ENGLISH [Shakespearean] SONNET
    (taking notes for reference is a very good idea)

    A bit of interesting and awakening study is ahead, but it will be for this first time only in order to fami…Read More

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    Love Sonnet IX

    Love Sonnet IX     Your skin is Earth tone, deep brown, fertile with flowering life and the fragrance of pine   and Mahagony-filled mountains. Oak and Sycamore take root in your breasts, as your mouth breathes in summer rain and exhales oceans of   whale songs sung in worldwide symphonies that burst with...

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    • Well I don’t think any woman would know what to say after reading THIS, and it surprises me as I read your poetry how much alike we seem to express poetry, love and nature all together in oneness. This is beyond gorgeous… though it paint such a vivid imagery of flesh, but it goes deeper than this, speaking of a higher love as it flows through everything. Outstanding, magnificent and simply Breathtaking… Nirvana and “come as You are” perfect words for such poem… Thank You!

      • AAAWWWW!! And now I am blushing again. Light, what is “gorgeous”, is your comment.

        And I must also apologize, I have not read enough of your words to get to know your poetic expressions and beliefs. Something I will correct. My only excuse is that I am new here at SR and just beginning to feel my way around and reading the poetry here. Poor excuse at that.

        But I do agree and I am glad you see that we humans are capable of so much more than we are at present. We have the capacity of great love and understanding of everything around us, how we are both individuals and connected at the same time. We are small when compared to the world around us, and yet what and who we are can determine the fate of our existence. I think poetry should communicate this as well as be the center of how we shout against all oppression.

        Anyway, a much larger conversation. Thank you so much for your kindness and your comment on this poem, Light

    • Hi Mary, you swoon and I blush! er… I mean, can I blame it on those blue lips and eye shadow?? er.. there I go blushing again, what the hell!?? What I mean to say is, Thank you for such kind words and always welcomed visits. Curt, backing out the room before he is bopped upside the head. ;0)

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    With Eyelids Drawn

    With eyelids drawn, I look on, to a dawn that is now gone. So, I call on bygone dawnings, as I am an indrawn man. There is a spawning within the darkness of my shut lids. But I am sure my dawning will come, and the...

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    My Dreamy Graveyard

    My dreamy world of writing is a graveyard shrouded in fog. Where each story has a grave, each grave has a character. These living, breathing corpses with open eyes, raspy voices and souls, gaze on through my eyes.

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    Cold-Blooded Summer

    Stony petals of a flower bloom in the cold eyes of the sun.   once flushed in pinks, the blossoms of my youth have wilted and froze.   Glacial beads of blood drift down my face until these venal rivers are bloodless.   Within is darkness to which...

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