A Few Clerihew

John Donne Was a dirty old man Who likened fondling and seduction To New World exploration   John Milton Was a glutton for Stilton Nightmares from cheese on toast Resulted in Paradise Lost   Elizabeth Barrett Browning Couldn’t stop frowning Like many lady Victorians She was hooked on laudanum   © Kim M. Russell, 2016 My […]

City of Bridges and Sighs

Give me a city of bridges and sighs, Shimmering water under cloudless skies, Flocking pigeons in St Mark’s Square Fed by the crowds of tourists there. Give me the surprise of a piazzale, The clanging of the bell in the Campanile, Echoes of gondoliers in the early morning haze And overcrowded vaporetti in the watery […]

Boxed in

Creak of ropes melds with creak of trees Bare wooden boxes swing in the breeze Contorted bone and spine are folded in Cubes of splintered wood on naked skin Swinging high amongst leaves and limbs Incarcerated at the furious forest’s whim Open to elements and nature’s powers Punishing heat, cold, wind and showers Revenge is […]

Rusty Tree

Copper beech sheds its umber (ella) shade with metallic flourish; leaf by burnished leaf they gather, littering the path and forming rusty puddles in the bird-bath.   © Kim M. Russell, 2016 My response to dVerse Poets Pub Open Link Night #179, where Grace is hosting. She reminded us about the planned D’verse Anthology and mentioned […]

Cascading Moonlight

Purest silver light cascades into darkest night; heaven’s lantern, constant but drawn by the tide, fades into black from a smiling face to a winking eye.   © Kim M. Russell, 2016 Image found on Pinterest Taken from a previously posted cascading haiku and reworked for  dVerse Poets Pub Poetics: Moon-muse, where Grace has asked us to write about […]