Frank James Ryan Jr...FjR (A Collection of Select Works... / The City That Never Sleeps)
BIOGRAPHY of FRANK JAMES RYAN, JR./FjR
The City That Never Sleeps, New YorK, U.S.A.
Since I began my passtime lit endeavor in 2006, the majority of my daily readership continues to come from non-member visitor traffic, from the Tri-State Metropolitan Area of the Northeast United States, which includes: Central & Southern New York, Southern & Western Connecticut & Northern to ... more »
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Yes...The Tomb Of Masterpiece...! ! !
If this is pornography then entitlement to run this emotionally, artistically and intellectually rich cyberspace becomes questionable. The poem is the masterpiece that artfully describes silences, comment on the stillness and silence that permeates that space between the mother and child. It’s the commentary on how David’s sculpture in stone is malleable. If this is pornography then all the ‘turkey’ that abounds at PH is lewd. Its the poem about bodies that are yet to formed in flesh whose grand design exists only in the grandeur of thoughts.
This visit is to pay tribute to the tomb of masterpiece ‘A Succinct Symmetrical Sex Story’. It’s not a poem but Michelangelo’s explanation as to how a fabric cast in stone can exude warmth and tenderness. It’s a narration of how the moment long space between lovers becomes a monument.
I love your ability to laugh at life, you're the funniest! ! ! And I agree with the million comments below 8-))
Your poems are very good-and thank you for your comments as well.