Kahn Poems - Poems about Kahn

...Oh captcha squares, oh captcha squares What are these objects in your frames? Oh captcha squares, oh captcha squares Why must they gotta be the same? Cars and busses, traffic lights Bi......Read the rest...

... After beginning Coleridge’s dream, (exotic fields, great heights, in juicy Kubla-kahn), lungs met nefarious opium pipe, quickly rendering Samuel’s tale unremembered via wick......Read the rest...

...Die Lorelei by Heinrich Heine (1797-1856)- Translated by T. Wignesan For Regina von Degenfeld at Waibstadt -in respect and unending sufferance- (Heine, a German Jewish lyrical and satiric p......Read the rest...

...Ode to Chores By Brenda Kahn When the Good Lord In his wisdom, Hark! Said “Separate the light from dark.” He surely didn’t See that time Would be a scarce Resource to find ......Read the rest...

...Samuel Taylor Coleridge, depressed since his father passed when he was ten. Friendships with William Wordsworth and Robert Southey off and on again. Literary critic, philosopher, theologian and poe......Read the rest...

...Here are my instructions for when I leave this world to go into the “magic realm of possibilities”, the heaven on another plane. For it will be so much better, it will make this Earth life seem like ......Read the rest...

...Vanish Into Thin Air Into thin air she wanted to vanish; Never knew how to Speak Spanish; Mark did miss, Being ludicrous; Was with anguish being outlandish. Perpetuity and Congruity ......Read the rest...

... Translation of Eric Mottram’s Poem 33 in Interrogation Rooms by T. Wignesan 33. on a vu un homme courir/ de la scène de crime un homme est maintenant en train d’aider/ la police avec leurs in......Read the rest...

...when Bobby Messiah the new kid next door asked if I wanted to see his Silly Putty **** collection I know we were on the same page It was hidden in an old transistor radio of red plastic with a......Read the rest...

...Evading feral branches and pools of stagnant stuff. I'm taking the short way home , Greasy grass and soaking anarchist weeds saturate my feet, I'm frozen to the bone all to take the short ......Read the rest...

...It is a story of long ago Story that is passed by wind blow Genghis Kahn ordered is golden horde To use bows spears and every sword To go forth And attack Europe west and north The European ......Read the rest...

...(note: The site restrictions don't allow long epic poems, so I have split this into 6 segments, each should run straight on from the previous one.) THE EYE OF THE SEA Or The Rime of the Ancien......Read the rest...

...I have realised just now” added the Owl, “that you were destined to know me better, and I believe I was destined to teach you something from my modest store of knowledge. Does it not seem more than a......Read the rest...

...Disappearing like the straggling stars of morning, all the discontent of winter fades before the multifarious data streaming from the light-filled cupola above. It funnels into every mind, resist......Read the rest...

...~Letting My Hair Down~ Feel the paper slightly rough between my fingers Play with the corner before I turn devour the words thoughts do linger Sometimes romance - sometimes to learn.......Read the rest...