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Blog on Kipling, Famous author and poet..

Blog Posted:12/16/2019 6:43:00 AM

Rudyard Kipling

1865–1936

Rudyard Kipling is one of the best-known of the late Victorian poets and story-tellers. Although he was awarded the Nobel Prize for literature in 1907, his political views, which grew more toxic as he aged, have long made him critically unpopular. In the New Yorker, Charles McGrath remarked “Kipling has been variously labelled a colonialist, a jingoist, a racist, an anti-Semite, a misogynist, a right-wing imperialist warmonger; and—though some scholars have argued that his views were more complicated than he is given credit for—to some degree he really was all those things. That he was also a prodigiously gifted writer who created works of inarguable greatness hardly matters anymore, at least not in many classrooms, where Kipling remains politically toxic.” However, Kipling’s works for children, above all his novel The Jungle Book, first published in 1894, remain part of popular cultural through the many movie versions made and remade since the 1960s.

Kipling was born in Bombay, India, in 1865. His father, John Lockwood Kipling, was principal of the Jeejeebyhoy School of Art, an architect and artist who had come to the colony, writes Charles Cantalupo in the Dictionary of Literary Biography, “to encourage, support, and restore native Indian art against the incursions of British business interests.” He meant to try, Cantalupo continues, “to preserve, at least in part, and to copy styles of art and architecture which, representing a rich and continuous tradition of thousands of years, were suddenly threatened with extinction.” His mother, Alice Macdonald, had connections through her sister’s marriage to the artist Sir Edward Burne-Jones with important members of the Pre-Raphaelite movement in British arts and letters.

Kipling spent the first years of his life in India, remembering it in later years as almost a paradise. “My first impression,” he wrote in his posthumously published autobiography Something of Myself for My Friends Known and Unknown, “is of daybreak, light and colour and golden and purple fruits at the level of my shoulder.” In 1871, however, his parents sent him and his sister Beatrice—called “Trix”—to England, partly to avoid health problems, but also so that the children could begin their schooling. Kipling and his sister were placed with the widow of an old Navy captain named Holloway at a boarding house called Lorne Lodge in Southsea, a suburb of Portsmouth. Kipling and Trix spent the better part of the next six years in that place, which they came to call the “House of Desolation.”

1871 until 1877 were miserable years for Kipling. “In addition to feelings of bewilderment and abandonment” from being deserted by his parents, writes Mary A. O’Toole in the Dictionary of Literary Biography, “Kipling had to suffer bullying by the woman of the house and her son.” Kipling may have brought some of this treatment on himself—he was a formidably aggressive and pampered child. He once stamped down a quiet country road shouting: “Out of the way, out of the way, there’s an angry Ruddy coming!,” reports J.I.M. Stewart in his biography Rudyard Kipling, which led an aunt to reflect that “the wretched disturbances one ill-ordered child can make is a lesson for all time to me.” In Something of Myself, however, he recounted punishments that went far beyond correction. “I had never heard of Hell,” he wrote, “so I was introduced to it in all its terrors. … Myself I was regularly beaten.” On one occasion, after having thrown away a bad report card rather than bring it home, “I was well beaten and sent to school through the streets of Southsea with the placard ‘Liar’ between my shoulders.” At last, Kipling suffered a sort of nervous breakdown. An examination showed that he badly needed glasses—which helped explain his poor performance in school—and his mother returned from India to care for him. “She told me afterwards,” Kipling stated in Something of Myself, “that when she first came up to my room to kiss me good-night, I flung up an arm to guard off the cuff that I had been trained to expect.”

Kipling did have some happy times during those years. He and his sister spent each December time with his mother’s sister, Lady Burne-Jones, at The Grange, a meeting-place frequented by English artisans such as William Morris—or “our Deputy ‘Uncle Topsy’” as Kipling called him in Something of Myself. Sir Edward Burne-Jones occasionally entered into the children’s play, Kipling recalled: “Once he descended in broad daylight with a tube of ‘Mummy Brown’ [paint] in his hand, saying that he had discovered it was made of dead Pharaohs and we must bury it accordingly. So we all went out and helped—according to the rites of Mizraim and Memphis, I hope—and—to this day I could drive a spade within a foot of where that tube lies.” “But on a certain day—one tried to fend off the thought of it—the delicious dream would end,” he concluded, “and one would return to the House of Desolation, and for the next two or three mornings there cry on waking up.”

In 1878, Kipling was sent off to school in Devon, in the west of England. The institution was the United Services College, a relatively new school intended to educate the sons of army officers, and Kipling was probably sent there because the headmaster was one Cormell Price, “one of my Deputy-Uncles at The Grange … ‘Uncle Crom.’” There Kipling formed three close friends, whom he later immortalized in his collection of stories Stalky Co, published in 1899. “We fought among ourselves ‘regular an’ faithful as man an’ wife,’” Kipling reported in Something of Myself, “but any debt which we owed elsewhere was faithfully paid by all three of us.” “I must have been ‘nursed’ with care by Crom and under his orders,” Kipling recalled. “Hence, when he saw I was irretrievably committed to the ink-pot, his order that I should edit the School Paper and have the run of his Library Study. … Heaven forgive me! I thought these privileges were due to my transcendent personal merits.”

Since his parents could not afford to send him to one of the major English universities, in 1882 Kipling left the Services College, bound for India to rejoin his family and to begin a career as a journalist. For five years he held the post of assistant editor of the Civil and Military Gazette at Lahore. During those years he also published the stories that became Plain Tales from the Hills, works based on British lives in the resort town of Simla, and Departmental Ditties, his first major collection of poems. In 1888, the young journalist moved south to join the Allahabad Pioneer, a much larger publication. At the same time, his works had begun to be published in cheap editions intended for sale in railroad terminals, and he began to earn a strong popular following with collections such as The Phantom ‘Rickshaw and Other Tales, The Story of the Gadsbys, Soldiers Three, Under the Deodars, and “Wee Willie Winkie” and Other Child Stories. In March 1889 Kipling left India to return to England, determined to pursue his future as a writer there.

The young writer’s reputation soared after he settled in London. “Kipling’s official biographer, C.E. Carrington,” declares Cantalupo, “calls 1890 ‘Rudyard Kipling’s year. There had been nothing like his sudden rise to fame since Byron.’” “His poems and stories,” writes O’Toole, “elicited strong reactions of love and hate from the start—almost none of his advocates and detractors were temperate in praise or in blame. Ordinary readers liked the rhythms, the cockney speech, and the imperialist sentiments of his poems and short stories; critics generally damned the works for the same reasons.” Many of his works were originally published in periodicals and later collected in various editions as Barrack-Room Ballads; famous poems such as “The Ballad of East and West,”“Danny Deever,” “Tommy,” and “The Road to Mandalay” date from this time.

Kipling’s literary life in London brought him to the attention of many people. One of them was a young American publisher named Wolcott Balestier, who became friends with Kipling and persuaded him to work on a collaborative novel. The result, writes O’Toole, entitled The Naulahka, “reads more like one of Kipling’s travel books than like a novel” and “seems rather hastily and opportunistically concocted.” It was not a success. Balestier himself did not live to see the book published—he died on December 6, 1891—but he influenced Kipling strongly in another way. Kipling married Balestier’s sister, Caroline, in January, 1892, and the couple settled near their family home in Brattleboro, Vermont.

The Kiplings lived in America for several years, in a house they built for themselves and called “Naulahka.” Kipling developed a close friendship with Theodore Roosevelt, then Under Secretary of the Navy, and often discussed politics and culture with him. “I liked him from the first,” Kipling recalled in Something of Myself, “and largely believed in him. … My own idea of him was that he was a much bigger man than his people understood or, at that time, knew how to use, and that he and they might have been better off had he been born twenty years later.” Both of Kipling’s daughters were born in Vermont—Josephine late in 1892, and Elsie in 1894—as was one of the classic works of juvenile literature: The Jungle Books, which are ranked among Kipling’s best works. The adventures of Mowgli, the foundling child raised by wolves in the Seeonee Hills of India, are “the cornerstones of Kipling’s reputation as a children’s writer,” declared William Blackburn in Writers for Children, “and still among the most popular of all his works.” The Mowgli stories and other, unrelated works from the collection—such as “Rikki-Tikki-Tavi” and “The White Seal”—have often been filmed and adapted into other media.

In Something of Myself, Kipling traced the origins of these stories to a book he had read when he was young “about a lion-hunter in South Africa who fell among lions who were all Freemasons, and with them entered into a confederacy against some wicked baboons.” Martin Seymour-Smith, writing in Rudyard Kipling: A Biography, identifies another of the major sources as “the Jataka tales of India. Some of these fables go back as early as the fourth century BC and incorporate material of even earlier eras. One version, Jatakamala, was composed in about 200 AD by the poet Aryasura. They are Buddhist birth-stories—Jatakamala means ‘Garland of Birth Stories’—which the 19th-century scholar Rhys Davids described as ‘the most important collection of ancient folk-lore extant.’ Each of the 550 stories tells of the Buddha in some previous incarnation, and each is a story of the past occasioned by some incident in the present. … Some of the beast fables resemble Aesop’s, but the Jataka tales are more deliberately brutal. They teach not merely that men should be more tender towards animals, but the equivalence of all life.”

The Kiplings left Vermont in 1896 after a fierce quarrel with Beatty Balestier, Kipling’s surviving brother-in-law. The writer’s unwillingness to be interviewed made him unpopular with the American press, and he was savagely ridiculed when the facts of the case became public. Rather than remain in America, Kipling and his wife returned to England, settling for a time in Rottingdean, Sussex, near the home of Kipling’s parents. The writer soon published another novel, drawing on his knowledge of New England life: Captains Courageous, the story of Harvey Cheney, a spoiled young man who is washed overboard while on his way to Europe and is rescued by fishermen. Cheney spends the summer learning about human nature and self-discipline. “After the ship has docked in Gloucester and Harvey’s parents have come to take him home,” explains O’Toole, “his father, a self-made man, is pleased to see that his son has grown from a snobbish boy to a self-reliant young man who has learned how to make his own way through hard work and to judge people by their own merits rather than by their bank balances.”

The Kiplings returned to America on several occasions, but this practice ended in 1899 when the whole family came down with pneumonia and Josephine, his eldest daughter, died from it. She had been, writes Seymour-Smith, “by all accounts …  unusually lively, witty and enchanting,” and her loss was deeply felt. Kipling sought solace in his work. In 1901 he published what many critics believe is his finest novel: Kim, the story of an orphaned Irish boy who grows up in the streets of Lahore, is educated at the expense of his father’s old Army regiment, and enters into “the Great Game,” the “cold war” of espionage and counter-espionage on the borders of India between Great Britain and Russia in the late 19th century. In many ways, Kipling suggested in Something of Myself, the book was a collaboration between himself and his father: “He would take no sort of credit for any of his suggestions, memories or confirmations,” the writer recalled, but “there was a good deal of beauty in it, and not a little wisdom; the best in both sorts being owed to my Father.” “The glory of Kim,” declares O’Toole, “lies not in its plot nor in its characters but in its evocation of the complex Indian scene. The great diversity of the land—its castes; its sects; its geographical, linguistic, and religious divisions; its numberless superstitions; its kaleidoscopic sights, sounds, colors, and smells—are brilliantly and lovingly evoked.”

In 1902 the Kiplings settled in their permanent home, a 17th-century house called “Bateman’s” in East Sussex. “In the years following the move,” O’Toole explains, “Kipling for the most part turned away from the types of stories he had written early in his career and explored new subjects and techniques.” One example, completed before the Kiplings occupied Bateman’s, was the collection called the Just So Stories, perhaps Kipling’s best-remembered and best-loved work. The stories, written for his own children and intended to be read aloud, deal with the beginnings of things: “How the Camel Got His Hump,” “The Elephant’s Child,” “The Sing-Song of Old Man Kangaroo,” “The Cat That Walked by Himself,” and many others. In these works, Kipling painted rich, vivid word-pictures that honor and at the same time parody the language of traditional Eastern stories such as the Jataka tales and the Thousand and One Arabian Nights. “In no other collection of children’s stories,” writes Elisabeth R. Choi in her foreword to the 1978 Crown edition of the Just So Stories, “is there such fanciful and playful language.”

The area around Bateman’s, rich in English history, inspired Kipling’s last works for children, Puck of Pook’s Hill and its sequel, Rewards and Fairies. The main sources of their inspiration, Kipling explained in Something of Myself, came from artifacts discovered in a well they were drilling on the property: “When we stopped at twenty-five feet, we had found a Jacobean tobacco-pipe, a worn Cromwellian latten spoon and, at the bottom of all, the bronze cheek of a Roman horse-bit.” At the bottom of a drained pond, they “dredged two intact Elizabethan ‘sealed quarts’ … all pearly with the patina of centuries. Its deepest mud yielded us a perfectly polished Neolithic axe-head with but one chip on its still venomous edge.” From these artifacts—and a suggestion made by a cousin, the ruins of an ancient forge, and the playing of his children—Kipling constructed a series of related stories of how Dan and Una come to meet Puck, the last remaining Old Thing in England, and from him learn the history of their land.

Kipling wrote many other works during the periods that he produced his children’s classics. He was actively involved in the Boer War in South Africa as a war correspondent, and in 1917 he was assigned the post of “Honorary Literary Advisor” to the Imperial War Graves Commission—the same year that his son John, who had been missing in action for two years, was confirmed dead. In his last years, explains O’Toole, he became even more withdrawn and bitter, losing much of his audience because of his unpopular political views—such as compulsory military service—and a “cruelty and desire for vengeance [in his writings] that his detractors detested.” Modern critical opinions, O’Toole continues, “are contradictory because Kipling was a man of contradictions. He had enormous sympathy for the lower classes … yet distrusted all forms of democratic government.” He declined awards offered him by his own government, yet accepted others from foreign nations. He finally succumbed to a painful illness early in 1936.

Additional insight on Kipling’s life, career, and views can be gleaned from the three volumes of The Letters of Rudyard Kipling. The volumes contain selected surviving letters written by Kipling between 1872 and 1910; it is believed that both Kipling and his wife destroyed many of Kipling’s other letters. Kipling’s chief correspondent was Edmonia Hill, who was his counselor and confidante beginning during his days as a journalist in India. Reviewers note that all of the letters reflect Kipling’s distinctive literary style. Jonathan Keates in the Observer wrote, “this gathering of survivors shows that Kipling, with his gift for the resonant, throat-grabbing phrase and his obsessive interest in watching and listening, could never write a dud letter.” John Bayley points out in the Times Literary Supplement: “[Kipling] wrote his letters, as he did his stories and early sketches, in an amalgam of Wardour Street and schoolboyese, with biblical overtones, often transposed into a sort of Anglo-Indian syntax. … Kipling is inimitable: at his innocently aesthetic worst, he can be deeply embarrassing; and the letters, like the stories, contain both sorts.” Writing in the Observer, Amit Chaudhuri remarks that the third volume of letters reveals “the contractions of a unique writer; a loving father and husband who was also deeply interested in the asocial, predominantly male pursuit of Empire; a conservative who succumbed to the romance of the new technology [the automobile]; an apologist for England for whom England was, in a fundamental and positive way, a ‘foreign country.’”



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Date: 12/22/2019 11:00:00 AM
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Date: 12/17/2019 8:47:00 AM
Thank you for the introduction to Kipling. He was a product of his time, and now Liberalism has it's own imperialistic drivers, which unfortunately, will be right over a cliff, but that has been the track record of history. The man had some serious eyebrows.
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Date: 12/17/2019 11:50:00 AM
Thank you my friend. You are so correct about liberalism too.. Mankind doomed to make thew same mistakes over and over and over again and again.. History so amply proves that very sad and very tragic truism...Kipling likely understood that fr better than most, especially so- better than most people now!
Date: 12/16/2019 10:08:00 AM
Indeed Robert,'connections' will always happen in poetry ,as elsewhere.The digital difference now provides an opportunity to hear poetry (ie youtube) upgrading the form to its pinnacle as an experience ,how marvelleous if we could have listened to the vocal interpretations by these masterpoets you are highlighting in these blogs of the recent past.
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Date: 12/19/2019 8:47:00 AM
True Brian, money, wealth , connections have always been but today it is liberal media, liberal academia, and liberal government that that has invaded to subvert poetry into a propaganda weapon to some degree. Especially so academia. The snobbish, arrogant elitists that care not for poetry's rich history.. instead being gods they think they are attempt to replace it with modern offerings far inferior that they proclaim to be massively superior. Sad,..
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Date: 12/16/2019 10:23:00 AM
Sure I would have loved to hear Poe, Coleridge, Wordsworth, Byron, Shelly, Yeats, Emily Dickinson, Rossetti, Frost, Blake, Browning, and a couple hundred more recite their poems or give lectures on writing poetry! So yes audio is a great boon. However such advancement seems to ave also come with a cost. As in less poetry is being composed with the depths/higher quality that the golden masters were so striven to give us, imho...Also sadly education system in USA has decided less poetry the better!!
Date: 12/16/2019 8:54:00 AM
Robert we have an expression in English sport 'Form Is Temporary Class Is Permanent' and this applies imho to other field such as poetry.I will listen to poets rather than poetry critics.Happily whilst poetry (like other arts ) has'moved on' the 'new/modern' for me largely complements the past and is merely different not per se 'better' whatever that might be.The blessing is how the digital world has opened up poetry poiema giftings on a world stage.
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Date: 12/16/2019 9:28:00 AM
Yes, I agree, in that modern technology has gifted the world far more poets but sadly modern poetry has morphed into a state that happily rewards lesser talents, IMHO... Rewards even some that it has no business rewarding--so politics and connections play a big part in the recognition. Certainly it is different and most assuredly it is not better! Of course there have been great modern poets- but sadly some have been overblown due to previous cited reasons..
Date: 12/16/2019 7:41:00 AM
Yes indeed,Robert,his moving my boy jack http://www.kiplingsociety.co.uk/poems_jack.htm also the dvd thereof is an outstanding interpretation of the emotion of this outstanding poem of another master poet from an earlier era.
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Date: 12/16/2019 8:08:00 AM
Sad that today modern poets are erroneously taught that these past master poets were not all that! When th truth is-- THEY WERE. And that is why modern poetry critics deny them the due recognition and praise. As very, very, few modern poets can even come close to the levels that they composed at, in my opinion. Modern poetry attempts to build up modern poets by tearing down the golden poets of old.. sad...
Date: 12/16/2019 6:50:00 AM
Kipling despite his flaws( and who does not have flaws?) was a truly brilliant writer. No less so with his poetry in my opinion. I read at a very early age and so loved his poem titled, "IF"(yes schools once taught such back in the early 60's, not now as they are brainwashing liberal indoctrination centers now). That Kipling is so vilified now tells me he was by and large a far too principled man! As this dark, savage, treacherous ,evil and totally corrupt world absolutely hates that...
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9/6/2023 As I Vent On You This Hot-Born Sexual Fire Sonnetdesire,heart,passion,roma
9/6/2023 You Crushed the Bright Yellow Moon Rhymeart,creation,deep,life,lo
9/5/2023 It Happened On a Rainy Night Verseart,beauty,heart,love,moo
9/5/2023 Alive With Hope This Mortal Flesh Rhymeart,deep,emotions,heart,l
9/4/2023 I Fear This May Be Curse, That Dead Vikings Sing Sonnetart,betrayal,dark,death,d
9/3/2023 And With Tantalizing Depths Found We Paint Beauty Divine Sonnetart,beauty,deep,heart,hop
9/2/2023 How We Compose Poems As True, Dedicated Poets Sonnetcreation,fantasy,heart,po
9/1/2023 Son, Our Love Is Infinity Deep and Eternally True Sonnetbeautiful,blessing,faith,
8/31/2023 The Truth of Dearest Love Sworn, I Ask God How Sonnetart,life,love,magic,passi
8/31/2023 Byron, Your Poetry Sings To Our Wanting Hearts Sonnetart,creation,death,dream,
8/30/2023 Three Tribute Poems, Composed By Me, For Longfellow Blog Rhymeart,creation,dedication,d
8/30/2023 Wicked Queen, Her Darkness Hidden Behind Her Veil Sonnetart,beautiful,dark,death,
8/29/2023 Its Gleaming Light-Beams Washing My Old Soul Sonnetart,imagery,mountains,nat
8/28/2023 Honey-Child That Sweet-Spun Gift, You Don'T Want To Miss Sonnetappreciation,art,romantic
8/27/2023 As Saturated Earth Bids Me Adieu Rhymecourage,creation,dark,dea
8/26/2023 A Dark Curse She Still Comes To Torture Me Rhymeart,creation,dark,deep,in
8/25/2023 Her Name Was Jasmine and Her Beauty So Divine Sonnetbeautiful,crush,love,pass
8/25/2023 War, Evil Beast, Just What the Hell Is It Good For Sonnetconflict,courage,death,ev
8/25/2023 When Your Young Life Catches You Flat Footed Narrativedestiny,dream,girlfriend,
8/24/2023 Today Is Going To Be a Very Busy Day Rhymeart,creation,deep,grandmo
8/23/2023 What My Day Was Like and Why My Feet Are Sore Rhyme Royalart,deep,fantasy,meaningf
8/23/2023 Her Luscious Lips a Tantalizing Treat Sonnetappreciation,beautiful,cr
8/22/2023 Springtime and Farm Waiting For Its Harvest Haikucar,farm,garden,growing u
8/22/2023 Cascading Embers of Heart Driven Fire Sonnetcreation,deep,evil,life,s
8/22/2023 Why Does Great Gods Above, a Trellis Fling Rhymebreak up,lost love,nature
8/20/2023 If I'D Seen the Hungry Dino, I'D Not Be Dead Sonnetcreation,deep,fantasy,lif
8/20/2023 For You My Love Through Hell I'D Gladly March Sonnetcrush,emotions,feelings,p
8/19/2023 When Searching Depths of Mind Questions Its Own Sanity Sonnetcreation,dark,deep,desire
8/19/2023 It Saw Me Through Such Dastardly Purblind Eyes Sonnetdark,death,dream,evil,fan
8/18/2023 Yes, I Remember Her Venomous Sting Sonnetart,change,imagination,in
8/17/2023 Death of the Old Cowboy On the Lonesome Range Sonnetdeath,deep,feelings,imagi
8/17/2023 A Dream, a Glorious Trip To Heaven Sonnetart,devotion,dream,faith,
8/16/2023 What Are We To Do In This Earthly Life Sonnetdeep,earth,humanity,meani
8/16/2023 Hold This Deeper Thought, Love Is What We All So Badly Need Sonnetart,humanity,imagination,
8/15/2023 Dawn's Calyx Woke Her and She Saw Pink Explosions Sonnetgirlfriend,happiness,joy,
8/13/2023 To Live, To Dream, Being With the Goddess Yet Again Sonnetaddiction,appreciation,be
8/12/2023 Midnight Hauntings of Old Man Turner's House Sonnetdark,grave,horror,howl,im
8/10/2023 And I, the Poor Lost Soul That She Did Gladly Save Sonnetappreciation,art,creation
8/10/2023 On Dark Dying Sunless Beams I Went To Wait Sonnetart,conflict,cry,evil,far
8/9/2023 When Ocean Dries Up Will Be a Bad Plight Rhymeart,ocean,philosophy,spok
8/9/2023 Dare We Beat Evil With Truth and a Heavy Sledge Sonnetdeep,devotion,god,heaven,
8/8/2023 You Wake Up To Find Out Black and White Are the Same Sonnetart,deep,dream,humanity,i
8/8/2023 Now Laying In Boot Hill Under Frozen Ground Narrativeart,conflict,death,imagin
8/7/2023 Yes, While Evil Spreads Its Long Greedy Hands Sonnetart,dark,evil,how i feel,
8/7/2023 Blinded By Life and Praying To Truly See Free verseart,surreal,vanity,vision
8/7/2023 Hold Firm Your Immovable Sacred Heart Sonnetart,creation,deep,lost lo
8/6/2023 The Untruth of a Lone and Erroneous Prophecy Sonnetart,fate,girlfriend,life,
8/6/2023 Than the Grand Illusions of Those Paradise Shores Sonnetart,courage,hope,identity
8/5/2023 There In Morning Sun, Hope Circled Enticing Dreams Sonnetart,dark,fantasy,imaginat
8/5/2023 The Old Farmer Rests Warm In His Snug House Sonnetdeep,environment,home,nat
8/4/2023 The Amazing Tale the Old Stone Sphinx Never Told Rhymeart,confusion,humanity,im
8/3/2023 And Then Remember Faith and Truth Brought About This Sonnetangel,forgiveness,god,hea
8/3/2023 In Our Feasts, We Both Drank Lover's Wine Rhymebetrayal,dark,deep,imagin
8/2/2023 With Gypsie Luck, My Own Weaken Steps Retrace Sonnetart,creation,deep,feeling
8/1/2023 Evolution Is Man-Made, Lying Fairy Tale Sonnetart,earth,faith,god,human
7/31/2023 Co-Exist, Neither of Us Fear the Knife Sonnetcare,courage,friendship,h
7/29/2023 The Saddest Truth of Love and Its Deep Darker Side Sonnetdark,love,love hurts,mean
7/28/2023 As a Poet, the Importance of Truth Sonnetcharacter,courage,deep,id
7/27/2023 Of Homer, Iliad and the Fall of the Mighty Greeks Rhymecourage,history,mythology
7/27/2023 Life, and Trekking Across Wild Wilderness Rhymeart,beauty,bird,deep,eart
7/24/2023 Life Now Cries Out, This Truth, There Is No Holy Grail Rhymecreation,death,deep,histo
7/24/2023 Comment On Decency and Morality Quatrainart,best friend,car,death
7/24/2023 There Beyond the Purple Veil, I Hear Her Calling Rhymecreation,imagination,life
7/23/2023 A Cowboy and His Thoughts On Dodge City Versecharacter,conflict,histor
7/23/2023 Concepts From the Thoughts of the Old Beggar Imagismart,assonance,character,d
7/22/2023 I Walk Midnight Arena All Alone Sonnetart,life,perspective,phil

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To a Despondent Friend Quatraindepression,
Mountain Drop Rhymedeath,depression,
A Letter To Emily Dickinson Rhymepoetess,
Beauty Exposed Rhymelife,
His Song and Mine I do not know?bird,life,poems,prison,,L
White Lace Sonnetlife,seasons
Beautiful Day Free verseseasons,
Echoes In the Stone Epicadventure,death,hero,hist
Stairway To the Stars Free versefarewell,kiss,
The Tree of Life Rhymeage,child,death,mystery,t
Amidst the Fallen Petals Free verselonging,love,
What the Angels Whisper Free versegod,hope,youth,
Bobcat Moon Rhymeautumn,friendship,loss,mo
Our Little Haven Rhymecousin,fairy,fantasy,gree
The Clock It Mocks Free versebreak up,heartbroken,jeal
The Evil Eye Rhymeevil,
Her Hidden Gem Rhymemother,voice,
In An Old Cathedral Rhymeloneliness,love,
Midnight Poet Free verseaddiction,character,devot
Eyes of Blue Rhymefreedom,hero,memorial day
My Fallen Brother Rhymeangst,brother,history,los
Black Diamond Night Epicbody,death,history,lonely
A New Love Found Free verseinspirational,
Sunset Tableau Versepain,
Sweet Memories Rhymelost love,
O the Grieving Free versedeath,funeral,grief,
Starstruck In Your Deep Beauty Free versebeautiful,beauty,flower,l
Eccentric Eyes Sonnetpain,
Holding a Wilting Red Rose Versedeath,mother,mothers day,
Oak Rhymetree,
Heaven Or Hell Free versedark,heaven,light,love,
The Sowing Free versedevotion,
My Day Is Coming Rhymefriendship,journey,life,
Ancient Warrior Iambic Pentameterangst,culture,native amer
Contest Consternation Free versecommunity,poetry,words,
Simply Time To Go, a Little Brother's Lamentation Rhymebrother,conflict,confusio
Sometimes Rhymeblessing,thanks,
Rain Over Vietnam Quaternrain,war,
Write You Out Free versegoodbye,how i feel,
December Magic Quintain (English)nature,
The Lords Sweet Morning Rhymemusic,nature,
New World Order Rhymedrug,society,
Wild Pure and Free Love Free versebeautiful,love,romance,
The Tomb of the Unknown Soldier Light Versesoldier,violence,war,
Approaching Storm Rhymeweather,
Letting Go Rhymeson,
Hey You Free verseanger,conflict,forgivenes
Autumn's Dreams of a Country Road Rhymenature,seasons,
Long Distance Dreamer Light Versebeautiful,i miss you,long
Eccentricity In Love Sonnetlove,universe,
When Shadows Fall Rhymelife,music,nature,seasons
To Him Who Loves Me Sonnetlove,relationship,romanti
Whilst Walking Through the Woods Sonnetanimal,beauty,bird,nature
For Nineteen Years Lyricbereavement,
What Use Have I For Words Sonnetwords,
Yellow Shoes In the Darkness Quatrainme,metaphor,places,yellow
Tear Drops Free verseallegory,desire,devotion,
If Walls Could Speak Narrativefeelings,for him,joy,toge
A Lady In Red Light Versebeauty,heart,life,love,
Autumn's Gown Rhymecolor,inspiration,
Sonnet For Statues Sonnetart,poems,poetry,
But I Must Stay Villanellesad,
Don'T Censor Me Sonnetpoetry,
Star Gazer Free verseallegory,beauty,metaphor,
Love's Journey Through a Broken Soul Rhymeblessing,imagery,inspirat
Why So Afraid Iambic Pentameterlove,
Winter Rhymelife,
Kresge's Five and Dime Stores Rhymenostalgia,
Aquarius Coupletimagery,water,
Seat of Kings Free versebeautiful,green,inspirati
The Jilted Spring Rhymebirth,nature,spring,
Through the Dust Pantoumchildhood,memory,
You Hit When I Was Low Rhymepain,
Broken People Free versepeople,
Spring On the Wind Rhymechange,nature,spring,
On Blood's Own Sand Free versedeath,desire,emotions,pas
Headache Free versefreedom,success,
Church Quatrainblessing,change,devotion,
To Pay the Price Balladeconflict,war,
My Hypocrisy Quatraindesire,lost love,love,wis
Nature's Way Constanza Rhymeday,nature,night,
Mother's Garden Rhymeflower,garden,nature,
Shoreline Rhymesea,wind,
Let the Music Play On Free versefirst love,music,
A Little Touch of Rubaiyat Rubaiyatsexy,
When Bubbles Dissipate Tankabeautiful,beauty,i love y
Intolerable Rhymeabuse,betrayal,racism,
Be Courageous Above All Didacticallegory,appreciation,cou
Fiery Horse Rhymebible,
Fortitude Ye Old Hero Rhymedevotion,faith,strength,
The Past Eternal In Dreams Prosedeath,dream,
Stormy Sea Quintain (English)abuse,heartbreak,violence
By Default Narrativechildhood,dad,death,famil
Neverland Narrativechildhood,nostalgia,place
The Enemy's Child : Collab With Carolyn D Rhymebaby,social,war,
Sunrise On the Living Desert Rhymenature,
Celtic Dreams Free verseemotions,fantasy,feelings
Sixty This Year Quintain (English)birthday,future,inspirati
A Rainbow's Magic Coupletbeauty,god,heaven,inspira
Outside Looking In Rhymecharacter,community,histo

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Skat A United States Flag United States Read
Poet Destroyer A United States Flag United States Read
Audrey Haick United States Flag United States Read
Keith O.J. Hunt Canada Flag Canada Read
Anne-Lise Andresen Norway Flag Norway Read
Sara Kendrick United States Flag United States Read
Jan Allison Isle Of Man Flag Isle Of Man Read
Jake Ponce Philippines Flag Philippines Read
Carolyn Devonshire United States Flag United States Read
Vera Duggan Australia Flag Australia Read
Robert Nehls United States Flag United States Read
Joyce Johnson United States Flag United States Read
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Lisa Duggan Australia Flag Australia Read
Barbara Gorelick United States Flag United States Read
Gary Bateman Germany Flag Germany Read
Liam Mcdaid Ireland Flag Ireland Read
Gry Christensen United States Flag United States Read
Arthur Vaso Canada Flag Canada Read
Debbie Guzzi United States Flag United States Read
Roy Jerden United States Flag United States Read
James Fraser United Kingdom Flag United Kingdom Read
Robert Lindley United States Flag United States Read
Richard Lamoureux Canada Flag Canada Read
Paul Callus Malta Flag Malta Read
Miss Sassy United States Flag United States Read
Cherl Dunn United States Flag United States Read
Kp Nunez Philippines Flag Philippines Read
Peter Lewis Holmes Viet Nam Flag Viet Nam Read
David O'Haolin Whalen United States Flag United States Read
Keith Bickerstaffe United Kingdom Flag United Kingdom Read
Lu Loo United States Flag United States Read
Connie Marcum Wong United States Flag United States Read
Lin Lane United States Flag United States Read
Vladislav Raven United Kingdom Flag United Kingdom Read
Gail Foster United Kingdom Flag United Kingdom Read
Pandita Sietesantos United States Flag United States Read
Danetta Barney United States Flag United States Read
Tom Quigley United States Flag United States Read
Jill Spagnola United States Flag United States Read
Andrea Dietrich United States Flag United States Read
Avis Bailey United States Flag United States Read
Kelly Deschler United States Flag United States Read
Len Gasun Thailand Flag Thailand Read
Feli Elizab United States Flag United States Read
Casarah Nance United States Flag United States Read
Edlynn Nau United States Flag United States Read
Leslie Philibert Germany Flag Germany Read
Miraj Raha India Flag India Read
Sarai Virden United States Flag United States Read
C T United States Flag United States Read
Jt Nyx United States Flag United States Read
Charmaine Chircop Malta Flag Malta Read
Timothy Hicks United States Flag United States Read
Sandra Haight United States Flag United States Read
Tim Smith United States Flag United States Read
Suzanne Delaney United States Flag United States Read
Joseph May United States Flag United States Read
Constance La France Canada Flag Canada Read
Daniel Turner United States Flag United States Read
Manmath Dalei India Flag India Read
Kabuteng P.Ink K. Philippines Flag Philippines Read
Robert L. Hinshaw United States Flag United States Read
Nette Onclaud Philippines Flag Philippines Read
Harry Horsman Australia Flag Australia Read
Red Fiery Singapore Flag Singapore Read
Brian Davey United States Flag United States Read
Walter T. Ashe United States Flag United States Read
Carrie Richards United States Flag United States Read
Anisha Dutta India Flag India Read
Caycay Jennings United States Flag United States Read
Emile Pinet Canada Flag Canada Read
Teddy Kimathi Kenya Flag Kenya Read
Julia Ward France Flag France Read
Frederic Parker United States Flag United States Read
Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser Philippines Flag Philippines Read
Laura Leiser United States Flag United States Read
John Hamilton Canada Flag Canada Read
Rhonda Johnson-Saunders United States Flag United States Read
Robert Stoner Jr United States Flag United States Read
Faye Gibson United States Flag United States Read
Michael Tor United States Flag United States Read
Carol Eastman United States Flag United States Read
Charlie Smith United States Flag United States Read
Maurice Yvonne Canada Flag Canada Read
Elaine George Canada Flag Canada Read
Bob Quigley United States Flag United States Read
Shadow Hamilton United Kingdom Flag United Kingdom Read
Charles Henderson United States Flag United States Read
Robert Pettit United States Flag United States Read
Francine Roberts Canada Flag Canada Read
Eve Roper United States Flag United States Read
Jack Horne United Kingdom Flag United Kingdom Read
Andrew Crisci United States Flag United States Read
Kash Poet India Flag India Read
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Earl Schumacker United States Flag United States Read
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