David McLansky Poems

A Cry For Motherland
A suggestion
To Bolami lawal
...

Before pinning down
Their breakfast treat,
Raptors always
Wash their feet;
...

Nguyen Chi Thien

You pious frauds of twisted truth
You who've robbed me
...

Sauntered in the town,
Her beauty like a burning spear
In a verdant gown;
The tradesmen on the market street
...

Boy, I’m glad I’m done with you,
Glad you couldn’t see us through,
The objections of your family/friends,
Glad you brought us to an end;
...

He:
I really think it's only fair
We exchange our vows en plein air
For I am old and you are young
...

Bad Cess

It's said to be
Bad cess, bad luck
...

You have put me in
This prison hell
At your whimsy
Here to dwell,
...

(14) My Pale Snow White

My pale Snow White
Sleeps day and night,
...

Riff on gajanan mishra poem, 'Wife is trouble; shoot her.'


The problem of writing poetry
...