Morgan Michaels


Morgan Michaels Poems

681. Elephant's Graveyard Ii 5/10/2012
682. Elephant's Graveyard Iii 5/10/2012
683. David 5/11/2012
684. Museum Of The City Of... 5/11/2012
685. Museum Of The City Of...Ii 5/12/2012
686. Museum Of The City Of...Iii 5/12/2012
687. Museum Of The City Of...Iv 5/12/2012
688. Jochanal (After Wilde) 5/13/2012
689. Venus Ii 5/26/2012
690. Lament-O 5/26/2012
691. Diotima 5/29/2012
692. Randolph 6/1/2012
693. Valeria 6/6/2012
694. Albi Ne Doleus...Horace 6/7/2012
695. Mirth 6/7/2012
696. Rainbow 6/10/2012
697. Censored 6/11/2012
698. Multiple Choice: Australia 6/11/2012
699. Multiple Choice: Australia 2 6/11/2012
700. Multiple Choice: Australia 3 6/11/2012
701. Secrets 6/12/2012
702. Secrets 2 6/12/2012
703. Secrets 3 6/12/2012
704. Secrets 4 6/13/2012
705. Secrets 5 6/13/2012
706. Secrets 6 6/14/2012
707. Pandora 5/17/2012
708. Pandora Ii 5/17/2012
709. Multiple Choice: God 5/18/2012
710. Multiple Choice: American Literature 5/18/2012
711. Multiple Choice Ii: American Literature 5/18/2012
712. Multiple Choice Iii: American Literature 5/18/2012
713. American Lit: Multiple Choice 5/18/2012
714. The Dirty Boy (And What Befell Him) 5/19/2012
715. The Dirty Boy (And What Befell Him) Ii 5/19/2012
716. Velox Amoenum... 5/19/2012
717. Mater Saeva 5/20/2012
718. Song* 5/20/2012
719. Scarecrow 5/24/2012
720. Sappho 5/25/2012

Comments about Morgan Michaels

  • Diane Hine Diane Hine (6/12/2014 11:36:00 PM)

    Morgan Michaels' poems are as fine as Leonardo's sketches.

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  • Megan Russell (12/20/2012 11:30:00 AM)

    Can you do me a favor and let me know what you think about my second poem 'Untitled.' I am new to writting poetry and Im curious to know what you think.

  • Filippo Stella Filippo Stella (11/4/2012 8:20:00 AM)

    I prefer to read 50 poems like these, than one only poem of 50 lines

    well, it will take at least 1 week to read all
    anyway, I did it with E.D., I can do it also with M.M.
    =)

Best Poem of Morgan Michaels

Under Heavan

Clouds under heaven fly
Winds over meadow hie
Through kept field and forest wild
Rambles my motherless child.

Leaves along the alley fly
Over the valley ravens cry
Higher than the mountain lies
The land of the heart's desire.


Hesse

Read the full of Under Heavan

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You too, rich enabler, have slid into the gray of memory
with no captions and no forwarding address
convincing us that most lives lived before the fall of such
are mere decorations of themselves and therefore waste;
that only in life lived 'round the corner, in vacuity,
is truth, (always what we define it) makeable, so valid,
anyway, and truly affordable.
Still and all, of legacies chary, we've got to pay the bills.
We are well-worn trails, drinking small, Dutch beers from

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