Morgan Michaels


Morgan Michaels Poems

161. 71 10/6/2012
162. 72 10/6/2012
163. 73 10/7/2012
164. 74 10/8/2012
165. 75 10/7/2012
166. 76 10/8/2012
167. 77 10/8/2012
168. 78 10/8/2012
169. 79 10/8/2012
170. 80 10/9/2012
171. 81 10/10/2012
172. 82 10/10/2012
173. 83 10/10/2012
174. 89 10/10/2012
175. 9 2 Many Hoku 5/19/2013
176. 90 10/11/2012
177. 91 10/11/2012
178. 92 10/11/2012
179. 93 10/11/2012
180. 94 10/11/2012
181. 95 10/11/2012
182. 96 10/11/2012
183. 97 10/11/2012
184. 98 10/11/2012
185. 99 10/13/2012
186. A 8/4/2014
187. A Belloc 3/4/2012
188. A Belloc Ii 3/15/2012
189. A Belloc Iii 3/15/2012
190. A Belloc Iv 3/15/2012
191. A Birthday Wish 6/19/2014
192. A Carol Christmas 12/25/2015
193. A Case 4/30/2012
194. A Chinese Radical 6/21/2014
195. A Chinese Radical Ll 6/21/2014
196. A Chinese Radical Lll 6/22/2014
197. A Chinese Radical Lv 6/22/2014
198. A Christmas Carol 12/24/2015
199. A Deal 5/24/2013
200. A Dialogue 12/22/2015

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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