Tag Archives: poetry

Guest Blog by Christopher M. Thompson: A Song without Music

Posted on June 27, 2011 by G.R. Yeates

As a form, I think poetry is an often overlooked art.  Many people are under the misconception that it HAS to rhyme, which is not always the case.  Others may think it simply to be couplets and not be aware of the … Continue reading →

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The Dead in June 11: I Tracked a Dead Man Down a Trench

Posted on June 22, 2011 by G.R. Yeates

I Tracked a Dead Man Down a Trench by Walter Lyon The Eyes of the Dead is available now: Amazon UK Amazon US Amazon Germany Tweet

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The Dead in June 09: Reading of The Mouthless Dead by Charles Sorley

Posted on June 14, 2011 by G.R. Yeates

The Mouthless Dead by Charles Sorley The Eyes of the Dead is available now: Amazon UK Amazon US Amazon Germany Tweet

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The Dead in June 06: Reading of Colwyn Philipps

Posted on June 9, 2011 by G.R. Yeates

untitled poem by Colwyn Philipps The Eyes of the Dead is available now: Amazon UK Amazon US Amazon Germany Tweet

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The Dead in June 04: Reading of Dulce et Decorum est

Posted on June 6, 2011 by G.R. Yeates

Dulce et Decorum est by Wilfred Owen The Eyes of the Dead is available now: Amazon UK Amazon US Amazon Germany Tweet

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A Vow

Posted on February 19, 2011 by G.R. Yeates

When will you learn that to have is not to hold? When will you learn that love makes one richer, not poorer? When will you understand that your sickness, ‘Tis but your seeming health? When will you know that forsaking … Continue reading →

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The Mermaid’s Song

Posted on February 19, 2011 by G.R. Yeates

In an unseen bay, down by the sea, Rest the hearts of my true love and me, Once together, now parted are we, By sudden death, No longer breathes she. In a high old city, very far from the sea, … Continue reading →

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Untitled I

Posted on January 24, 2011 by G.R. Yeates

And it rains hard on an old dark town, And the names on the signs have long ago faded, And the faces in the street are sad and punctured, Empty, empty holes. And it rains hard on an old dark … Continue reading →

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A poem for the season

Posted on September 8, 2010 by G.R. Yeates

The Thief of Autumn Dead leaves fall, Stolen gold, Veined auburn poems, Traces untold. Tears that curl, Fall away and die, Beneath, underneath, This hibernating sky. Wrinkles so soft, Crease a woman’s sole, Pale then silver, Yellow then gold. From … Continue reading →

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