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  This volume contains a forward by Don Juan, 56 occasional verses, and  “Like a Fish”, a sequence of 22 sonnets.  

Prologue

 A little book of verse,
Of lies, of love and folly,
Of joy, of pain and hurt;
A book in rhyme and rhythm
Like the rhythm of a song
From a sparrow landed on a thorn
Pricking through a heart. 

Forthcoming from the lyrical verse series,

 Broken Rhyme,  

are Pinhead, Branches, Pepigrams, Modern Art, Serenade, and Black -Eyed Susan   

Book II of “Colloquies: 

A Review of Civilization in Little Songs”

Stroll the streets of Rome, see the colorful, magnificent sights, the  sounds and songs of Romans, the characters, the cad, the prig, the  beauty, the noble lad, the patrician and the pleb as we enjoy the  holiday, the calendar of ancient, Latin festival.  Listen-in to chatter,  the talk, the secrets, the opinions, the chit-chat of Romans in war, in  orgy, in the Senate House, and at home in prayer, in familial  affection.  Become again Roman, rediscover your civil and cultural  heritage so long hidden in shadow: see in reading a Rome garrulous in  grandeur, friendly to a visitor alike you, alike me.

Excerpts may be read, here:

The Society of Classical Poets

Expansive Poetry Online

Perhaps you know the story of a sculptor who from cold stone carved a  woman perfect in form, in shape and minute detail.  No?  Well…it was  like this: In ancient Cyprus, home of the beautiful, terrible Aphrodite,  the sculptor, Pygmalion, created a statue of the perfect woman,  Galatea, whom he desperately, impossibly loved; the rest is history, a  history which you might read in Ovid’s Latin telling, or here in  spirited, subtle English verse, Galatea: The Statue Comes to Life.

Here, in the Galatea, be sensually warmed  by the Aegean sun, rest in the arms of foam-born Aphrodite, breathe free  of Progressive tyranny of opinion, move free of the Modern corset, be  Classive, be good, be beautiful, be true, and you will be at home in the  body of your imagination, some three-thousand years ago.

An excerpt can be read, here:

Expansive Poetry Online

Argument of the Book:

Some have guessed that I was gathered from around Priapos’ feet, of  verses scrawled, of lines graffitied, and from inscriptions neat; 

others suppose I was composed by Maeceans’ clever fellows when toasting P. in meter’d verse for bookish wit to show;

many perceive the evidence of a fancy pedigree from Martial, Ovid, Juv, Catullus, and Virgil in composing me.

Most recently my pages swell, tailing on Sir Richard Burton, as here by Curtis I’m augmented, and shortened, I’m certain.

Yet, to the point, it matters not what ere the learned source is, so long as you do practice well the lesson of my courses.

* This book is an English translation of Latin; it is erotic, not suitable to delicate readers.

  Volume I of Broken Rhyme

A book of fable, myth and history lyrically spoken by a pinhead spirit, a she, a sphinx, and miscellany of Hellenes.

118 pages; 81 verses; 4 illustrations

While sitting on a pinhead / Stuck in an angel’s wing / Pulling through a silver thread / I tapped my head to think,

I tapped again, to no avail / It seems I have forgot / The answer to the riddle / If not, then what?