Paul Hartal


Paul Hartal Poems

121. Lilac Blouse 10/4/2011
122. Listen Darling 10/6/2011
123. Little-Known Death Factory 8/26/2012
124. Lost Love's Distance 10/8/2011
125. Love At First Sight 9/7/2014
126. Love Is Like A Painting 8/27/2014
127. Love Knows Not 'Why? ' 10/28/2011
128. Love Never Dies 11/17/2011
129. Loveless Love 12/18/2014
130. Magic Stairs 5/9/2014
131. Majdanek 8/10/2016
132. Marriage Vows 6/12/2015
133. Massacre In Nanjing 9/24/2012
134. Meaning And Eternity 10/5/2011
135. Medals 10/12/2011
136. Medical Statistics 11/10/2011
137. Medicine's Malady 11/1/2015
138. Meditation In Nineteen Words 1/30/2013
139. Meeting In Belsen 10/3/2011
140. Modigliani Nude In Haiku 8/6/2014
141. Moment In Frame 10/6/2011
142. Money And Love 11/12/2011
143. Mother Of Success 8/2/2015
144. My Life 9/29/2011
145. Mystery Of The Immovable Car 12/17/2012
146. Nephron And Tulip 12/13/2014
147. Never Say Never 6/7/2015
148. Nevertheless 4/1/2015
149. Nine Views Of The Huangshan 12/20/2014
150. No Rhyme, But Reason 3/18/2013
151. No Secret: The Rwandan Genocide 10/3/2011
152. Now? 10/18/2011
153. Nurse In Evergreen Of Absence 10/22/2011
154. Obelisks 9/29/2011
155. Ode To Irena Sendler 6/1/2012
156. Oh, Poet 5/20/2012
157. Oh, The Zebras Keep Coming 4/12/2015
158. On The Killing Fields 10/6/2011
159. Once Upon An August Dreamy 12/5/2011
160. Only One Love 10/6/2011
Best Poem of Paul Hartal

Oranges And Grapes

Oranges and grapes refuse to grow in the cold.
Today I sing and dance, refuse to grow old.
Yet all the same, time is tyrant and ruthless,
Unfolds my wrinkling years, it is relentless.

Now and then the lots seem to be gentle and kind,
But alloyed with fate the somnambulist is blind.
Luck and fortuity might act as a soubrette,
Life spins our fate like roulette in a film set.

Still, let us drink to life, celebrate, and be glad,
Let us sing and dance today, refuse to be sad.
Oranges and grapes do not grow in the cold,
A warm wind ties ribbons to maple ...

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Wordless Promise

In its battle with October
The wriggling emerald foliage
Lost its chlorophyll.

Now
Glittering copper leaves wiggle
Wave their wrinkled wings
In the wandering wind.

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