Paul Hartal


Paul Hartal Poems

121. Tanka About Redemption 1/5/2013
122. And She Said No To Her Lover 1/7/2013
123. The Famous Singer's House 1/8/2013
124. Return To Strasshof 1/8/2013
125. Every Man Remains An Island 1/19/2013
126. Fib With Accidental Rhyme 12/7/2012
127. Mystery Of The Immovable Car 12/17/2012
128. Chitchat On Ice Cream And Love 1/26/2013
129. Meditation In Nineteen Words 1/30/2013
130. A Tanka Of Eye Color 2/18/2013
131. Women Change, But Men Don'T? 2/23/2013
132. The Magician Who Predicted The Future 2/24/2013
133. Art Portals 3/7/2013
134. Vernacular Painting 3/14/2013
135. Plants Eat Elephants 3/17/2013
136. Pessimism 2/4/2013
137. The Road (Haiku) 7/3/2013
138. The Theory 9/2/2013
139. Art And Reality 9/27/2013
140. Carnation Bridge With A Missed Conversation 11/10/2013
141. Setback 12/16/2013
142. Death By Prescription 12/21/2013
143. Blush 1/7/2014
144. The End Of Becoming 1/12/2014
145. The Savior Of Mothers 1/30/2014
146. Truth And Consensus 2/16/2014
147. You Must Be Strong 2/23/2014
148. Sonnet To An Accidental Parcel 3/27/2014
149. Auschwitz Souvenirs 4/28/2014
150. A Haiku On Faith 5/1/2014
151. Acrostic 5/3/2014
152. The Miracle Of The One Edged Loop 5/15/2014
153. Ontological Verse 5/17/2014
154. The Fuehrer's Successor 5/22/2014
155. Haiku With Wall 6/7/2014
156. Russell's Loss 7/31/2014
157. Haiku About The Best Medicine 5/4/2014
158. The Secret Of The Universe 8/2/2014
159. Love Is Like A Painting 8/27/2014
160. An Asymmetrical War 9/4/2014
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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My Life

My life is a Corinthian acanthus leaf
On an intricately carved classic column
Enchanted pellucid palace
Silent opaque sandglass
On an amethyst shelf
Byzantine transition
From circle to sphere.

My works are gothic objects

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