Paul Hartal

Paul Hartal Poems

321. Which Comes First? 5/4/2015
322. Whispering Forest 10/2/2011
323. Whose Life Is Worth More? 5/20/2012
324. Why Tears My Love? 10/8/2011
325. Why The Snow Melts 10/12/2012
326. Woman With Train 10/1/2011
327. Women Change, But Men Don'T? 2/23/2013
328. You Are Not The Wind 10/5/2011
329. You Must Be Strong 2/23/2014
Best Poem of Paul Hartal

They Come In Seven Sexes

An old wing of the university
housed the laboratory.
She passed through a narrow corridor
oozing the autumn moisture
of the morning rain.

She put on a white polyester coat,
adjusted her seat and then
placed the Tetrahymena
under the microscope.

“What are you doing? ”
asked suddenly a baritone voice.
Ruth looked up surprised
and saw Tom, a doctoral student
of anatomy, standing next to her.

“Oh, I do some research
on this tiny critter”, she said.
It is a single-celled animal
from the Protozoa family,
called Tetrahymena, a ...

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Venus And Candor

Beauty is not truth
But a transient mask’s shadow
Across the foamy sky
Opaque flight
Separated from the blue fire bird
Of a convulsive life.

In dazzling charm
Narcissus may revel

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