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| Title | First Line | Date | Latest Source | Notes | |
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| 1 | 12 | copper wire (coiled) | 2001-10-12 | Posted to private list; copy provided by Christina Fletcher | |
| 2 | 12 Days | On the twelfth day of Christmas | 2001-12-23 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 3 | 3 Mormons or Whatever | I was standing on a wide plain scoured | 2004-06-08 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 4 | Ada and Evan | Before stereotypes had time to harden | 2002-08-26 | Posted to Burgundy |
Posted for a funny-poem challenge. (RMK) |
| 5 | Advertising Arsenic | The image that sticks with me is Emma stuffing | 2006-12-24 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 6 | Advice for a Wood Maiden | Walk softly on leaf-mould and do not crush | 2005-05-01 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 7 | Advice from Mother Goose | Today we'll talk of princes, pets, it's story time | 2007-03-05 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 8 | After | He thought about it for years | 2002-03-10 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 9 | After Troy, after Tripoli | My sisters howled like Cerberus with all three throats. | 2006-10-30 | Emailed to Rose | |
| 10 | Aftermath | Enough. I have no stomach to defame | 2005-06-30 | Entered in the Nemerov competition |
This sonnet was a finalist in the 2005 Sonnet Bake-off at Eratosphere. In the Eratosphere thread, Maz says she sent the wrong version to the Bake-off. I mailed her entry to the Nemerov contest in the fall of 2005, the year Charles Martin was judge, so that was probably the final version. (RMK) |
| 11 | Afters | Unpeel me slowly, like the fruit | 2005-07-01 | Published in millers pond | |
| 12 | Aftershock | No man is an island, | 2002-08-30 | Workshopped at PoemsPlace | |
| 13 | Alchemist’s Omelette, The | If he traces three more arcs, he will make a cat― | 2006-05-06 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 14 | American in Kilburn, An | The smoke threatens as you enter. | 2003-03-08 | Workshopped at Burgundy | |
| 15 | Angel of Mons | The Angel of Mons | Published in Worm 9 | ||
| 16 | Angel of the Bottle, The | I found the plastic bottle | 2001-08-04 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 17 | Annie | Annie went to work | 2001-08-11 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 18 | Annie and Dromida | He never used a cup | 2002-02-26 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 19 | Apples | Five apples, red and green, | Published in Worm 1 | ||
| 20 | Aquarium | Remembering what never happened, | 2006-03-09 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston |
I’m thinking “squarm” is a brilliant invention, not a typo. (RMK) |
| 21 | Archaeology | Chink-chink, clunk-clunk, there's no escape. | 2003-08-31 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
One of many poems about poets, artists and scholars, including: |
| 22 | Archery | I think you should have stayed alive, | 2004-04-15 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 23 | Ariadne’s Daughters | Nasty girls make mouth music. They fist the air | 2005-10-04 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 24 | Atlantis | We have lingered in the chambers | 2002-02-10 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 25 | Bang | Last night they dropped | 2003-03-03 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Missing period at the end could be intentional. (RMK) |
| 26 | Bard Cheese | Last night in dreams I left my love abed | 2004-02-15 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
This was composed for a contest on the Gazebo, which Maz won. (I remember because I entered too.) The challenge was to "Try to write a sonnet ‘to your love’ in the style of The Bard of Avon. Gushing is OK, in pursuit of higher glory." (RMK) |
| 27 | Bast | She has this sense sometimes | 2003-08-16 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 28 | Bateleur, The | She was returning to the gauntlet when | 2004-03-22 | Finalist in the 2004 Eratosphere Sonnet Bake-off | |
| 29 | Beast | I'll take the beast out for a walk, beware | 2002-08-29 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 30 | Bed Room | When his father left | 2002-05-05 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 31 | Beelines | Out of the drowsy singing vessel | 2007-02-25 | Final version provided by David Adkins | |
| 32 | Before | She thinks of it as a small cauliflower, pale and pink-threaded | 2007-01-04 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 33 | Bellerophon Before Breakfast | I am heaving my reluctant flesh around with me | 2004-04-02 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 34 | Beloved | He held the Beloved carefully, | 2005-09-25 | Published in Mind Mutations anthology | |
| 35 | Bereavement: A Survey from Apollyon | A) Did you hear old laughter in the sky? | 2004-10-02 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 36 | Between the Lines | Darling, I do not know you but unsolicited, | 2007-03-22 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 37 | Biographer, The | How hard it is to write of death, when Death | 2003-09-28 | Posted to Jiscmail |
In the Sonnet Central thread for this poem, Maz explained, “I wrote it after reading a biography, and then realising the author had been dying when he wrote it.” Poems about poets, artists and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". (JAS) |
| 38 | Birdroom | somewhere in this room | 2001-07-01 | Published in The Poetry Kit |
One of many poems about dead animals: "A Sudden Sparrow", "birdroom", "Fer Blossom", "Five cans of cat food", "Sirius", "Great heart," "Not much", "Listening to the Dog", "Throwaway lines", "Shackleton's Dogs", "Tantivvy", "Vix the Victim". (JAS) |
| 39 | Black Britain | Seventy percent of the clothes here | 2003-04-16 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 40 | Black Ribbons | Today they put black ribbons on the trains. | 2004-03-12 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 41 | Blue Geranium, The | Enchanted by the picture on the label, | 2003-03-19 | Posted to Burgundy |
Posted for a challenge: "Write a sonnet (or combination of sonnets) that is not in pent or tet, not iambic, that is not 14 lines, and yet somehow satisfies a form." This one came in second. (RMK) |
| 42 | Booby Trap | That roar should be diminished by long years | 2007-05-03 | Workshopped at Eratosphere | |
| 43 | Breaking the Habit | Helen always loved her son. | 2002-05-06 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 44 | Burden | I am so happy with my words, | 2002-09-25 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 45 | Butterfly Bawl | This Pinkerton's a bearded porcine prig | 2003-04-17 | Posted to Jiscmail |
The Jiscmail post says, "(This is specially for Christina, who I know also has a blub at 'One Fine Day'.)" (RMK) A gender/power poem rather than an art poem, in my opinion. (JAS) |
| 46 | Calling the Roll | As another full year ends, | 2005-06-25 | Noted on the Gazebo | |
| 47 | Carnival | Through unmarked years of tables, chairs and chests, | 2003-06-11 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 48 | Carrier | My dog is a carrier, not of disease, | 2003-01-23 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 49 | Casting Pearls | As Shakespeare wrote, forsooth, so shall I write. | 2004-04-09 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
Poems about poets, artists and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 50 | Catching | 3 am finds him at the fridge again, | 2004-09-07 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 51 | Chester Arnessy explains religion | Jimmy Bole had a bad eye from the war. The iris | 2006-01-01 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 52 | Christopher Robin Muses on Religion | Sometimes I don't like you, God. | 2004-01-08 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 53 | Christus Sissifactus | I knew his toes were pedicured, his feet | 2002-10-21 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 54 | Chrysalis | Do not stand by a grey graveside | 2002-12-09 | Posted to Burgundy |
Posted for a challenge (theme was death). |
| 55 | Church Mice | In the nave and aisles | 2002-10-19 | Workshopped at Burgundy | |
| 56 | Cinquain, A | brown thrush | 2001-07-01 | Published in The Poetry Kit | |
| 57 | City of Departing Angels | They stand on the corners, | 2007-02-25 | Private copy provided by Rose Kelleher |
She was searching for this poem. Originally I think she posted this to the Gazebo, but I didn’t save the thread. (RMK) |
| 58 | Civet Instructs Her Kits, The | I will tell you how he forged the wind | 2005-05-10 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Very similar in theme to "Shedding a Little Light on Light". |
| 59 | Clerihew, A | When Aphrodite | 2002-08-16 | Published in Worm 16 | |
| 60 | Clogs | The Queen Mum's gorn and popped her clogs; | 2002-03-31 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 61 | Colonel Blimp Addresses the Troops | We’ll send you to a hostile place | 2004-05-31 | Workshopped at Burgundy | |
| 62 | Concubine’s Charm, The | It is a silver ball, a sphere | 2004-01-16 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 63 | Consuming Angel, The | My angel is shaped from clouds, a purl | 2005-07-01 | Published in millers pond |
According to Gary Blankenship, it appeared in Mindfire Renewed in "summer or fall of 2004". This one appeared in Worm 25 when I was a guest editor. Without knowing whose it was, I selected this poem as my Editor’s Choice for the issue, writing, “This delights me in all the usual ways: imaginative imagery, skillful sonics that make it a pleasure to read aloud. But beyond that, this poem is good in a way that can't be achieved by elbow grease alone; it's got an inexplicable, kooky magic, as if smiled on by angels. (Angels with pockets full of fish, of course.)” We were both surprised (and a little embarrassed, I think) by the coincidence, since Maz was the editor. Soon after that she stopped submitting her own poems to Worm - but for the record, the ones she did submit had to get past the guest editors, who were reading blind. (RMK) |
| 64 | Conversation with the Dark, A | So tired of it, you bastard, tired of waiting, | 2006-09-14 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 65 | Corner Shop, The | They went on Hajj this year. She was determined. | 2004-07-05 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 66 | Correspondents’ Song, The | Come friendly bombs and drop on us - | 2003-04-07 | Workshopped at Burgundy | |
| 67 | Costanza Carved | Of course, you packed the bloody bust away: | 2007-09-07 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
In the Sonnet Central thread, Maz wrote, “I'm surprised the story isn't better known, as it was a horrible revenge that Bernini took. The servant who attacked Costanza was jailed, and poor Costanza was thrown into jail too, on charges of fornication and adultery, but Bernini basically got off scot free because he was the Pope's favourite.” I'd put this in the gender/power group, rather than in the group of poems about poets, artists, and scholars. |
| 68 | Countdown | Her doctor prescribes calcium tablets | 2003-02-01 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 69 | Crawlspace | My house has an extra storey, | 2004-05-24 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 70 | Curves | She hates being the second wife, not that she admits it | 2005-04-06 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 71 | Cutlet, Mince of Denmark | What fowl noisette's abroad this night? I walk | 2004-09-25 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
"Orphelia" might be a pun, not a typo. Or just spelled that way because it’s funny. (RMK) |
| 72 | Dancing Bride, The | When I was six, and dainty-footed, my parents sold me | 2008-08-02 | Published in AAP interview | |
| 73 | Daughters | A pedlar comes to our gate, laden | 2005-08-12 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 74 | Dead Zone, The | Il Duce dangling like a hog, | 2003-07-24 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 75 | Dear Reader | If you chance upon this book, | 2006-10-18 | Workshopped at Capriole |
File provided by Don Zirilli, the site admin. (RMK) Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 76 | Death Abroad | The phone is ringing late. My stomach tingles | 2006-11-04 | Workshopped at Eratosphere | |
| 77 | Death Replies | Dear Dean, I wonder you should think me proud. | 2003-10-09 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
"Death and the Donkey" and "Death Replies" belong together thematically. (JAS) |
| 78 | Death Scene | Rehearsing in his head what he will see, | 2002-11-05 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 79 | Death and the Donkey | 'Donne's piece on Death? Well, naturally, | 2003-06-20 | Posted to Jiscmail |
"Death and the Donkey" and "Death Replies" belong together thematically. (JAS) |
| 80 | December 28 | Father, can I see you | 2002-01-26 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 81 | Demon Lover | I sensed you were a follower of Set - | 2003-10-15 | Published in Worm 24 |
In the Sonnet Central thread for this poem, Maz wrote, “I'm not sure if this is a cultural thing, but in the UK we 'top and tail' vegetables like runner beans. I was using it as a double entendre, of course...” (RMK) |
| 82 | Descartes for the 21st Century | Man: | 2002-01-16 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 83 | Ding Dong Bell | Great Bast, today she pulled out all the stops, | 2002-07-20 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 84 | Drama Class (intermediate) | Cesare claps his hands, declares that today we will be doing horses. | 2006-04-11 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston |
Poems about artists and scholars: see note under "Archaeology". (JAS) |
| 85 | Drawing Lesson, The | Outside the Master’s fine stone house, | Private copy provided by Rose Kelleher |
More of a gender/power-themed poem than an art-themed poem. (JAS) |
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| 86 | Drawing from Life | Two apples and a peach. The bruised pear | 2002-01-21 | Posted to private list; copy provided by Christina Fletcher |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 87 | Dreaming in the Batmobile | Over Venice, he starts to drowse. | 2005-02-14 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 88 | Drips from Psyche’s Lamp | Tell me you’re blind at night and I’ll believe you. | 2008-04-13 | Workshopped at Eratosphere | |
| 89 | Drowning Gypsy, The | Flamboyant | 2001-07-01 | Published in The Poetry Kit | |
| 90 | Duke A-Hunting, The | Today we step out for his sport and pleasure | 2005-03-14 | Finalist in the 2005 Eratosphere Sonnet Bake-off |
See “Raptors.” (RMK) |
| 91 | Dying of the Day, The | Above his head the helicopter blades | 2002-07-29 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 92 | Ego | A shamanistic friend tells me solemnly | 2003-01-18 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 93 | Egypt | I am dying, Egypt, dying | 2001-07-01 | Published in The Poetry Kit | |
| 94 | Elaine: suicide bomber | But Lancelot mused a little space | 2006-10-18 | Workshopped at Capriole |
File provided by Don Zirilli, the site admin. (RMK) This poem might help provide context for "Beloved", which is also about a suicide bomber. (JAS) |
| 95 | Elements, The | There is a point in the sea-swell | 2002-11-29 | Workshopped at Burgundy |
This looks like a very early draft of "Grounding". Since it’s so different I’ll include it as a separate entry. (RMK) |
| 96 | Emily abandons her breasts | Emily felt an old brass ring tightening | 2003-09-23 | Published in Worm 23 | |
| 97 | Europa | When I first came to the paddock bar, | 2002-11-12 | Workshopped at Burgundy | |
| 98 | Ex-Romantic, The | How do I hate you? Let me count the ways: | 2003-10-19 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 99 | Exchange, The | The telephone is intimate at times | 2003-06-02 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 100 | Expectations | Estella buried Pip | 2003-12-17 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 101 | Eye rhyme | I'll clone myself. I've got the DNA. | 2002-09-26 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 102 | Eyelids of Langerhans, The | A scan reveals landscapes. Tribes move | 2005-05-31 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 103 | Fairytale | Did you ever believe that | 2001-08-15 | Posted to private list; copy provided by Christina Fletcher | |
| 104 | Falling | In the library, | Published in Worm 11 | ||
| 105 | Family Feeling | So Bobby has the case. The trouble is | 2007-03-20 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
"Family Feeling" and "My father and The Sopranos" belong together thematically, in my opinion. (JAS) |
| 106 | Fer Blossom | Tha’s not allowed ta bury pigs, tha knows. | 2005-09-01 | Published in Folly |
Poems about dead animals: see list under "birdroom". |
| 107 | First Woman, The | As Lilith prowls her realm, the night yields stars | 2004-09-20 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
In the Sonnet Central thread for this poem, Maz wrote, “What I like about the sonnet is its versality -often people play with the form, shortening it, lengthening it, removing metre or rhyme etc, but I think so much can be done within the given form - it lends itself to so may subjects and voices.” (RMK) |
| 108 | First time father | Just before Janice had the kid | 2002-11-20 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 109 | Firstborn | The Fetch farm wife keeps half a field of bees | 2007-03-08 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
Striking similarities with "Small Sister Mary" and "Witch"--these three might form a set. (JAS) |
| 110 | Five Fingers | Lord, they say I have one soul | 2001-07-01 | Published in The Poetry Kit | |
| 111 | Five cans of catfood | Five cans of catfood on a kitchen shelf: | 2002-09-21 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about dead animals: see list at "birdroom". (JAS) |
| 112 | For Earth: Christmas 2002 | Looking on the world at large, | 2002-12-25 | Workshopped at PFFA | |
| 113 | For Sarah | Skintight and shiny, that's the fashion now. | 2003-07-04 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
At the top of the Sonnet Central thread, Maz was careful to note, “The bonnet of a car is called the hood in the USA.” (RMK) |
| 114 | For Spike Milligan | Ah, Spike, for prince or goon, | 2002-02-27 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". (JAS) |
| 115 | For the Fallen | After the day, | 2002-09-11 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 116 | Four-eyed Git Addresses Poets, The | I wish you would not write poems On Poetry, | 2006-01-16 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 117 | Frontispiece | With a stroke of blue,a stroke of green | 2002-04-24 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 118 | Garden Birds | A wren outside my window | 2004-01-07 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 119 | Gateway | he hoped that she would ask him | 2004-07-20 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 120 | Ghost of Icarus, The | The old man sits alone again tonight | 2006-06-04 | Workshopped at Eratosphere | |
| 121 | Gone Before | Please don't think I'll laugh. I've been there too; | 2003-04-23 | Posted to private list; copy provided by Christina Fletcher |
This poem was posted earlier to Sonnet Central under the title, “The Lost World.” (RMK) |
| 122 | Grain | I think of Hulme | 2002-01-23 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 123 | Gran and the bedbugs | Gran told me that she stayed | 2002-10-23 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 124 | Great heart | When your great heart | 2002-02-22 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about dead animals: see list under "birdroom". (JAS) |
| 125 | Grey imp | The grey imp on my shoulder | 2002-02-06 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 126 | Grounding | When the hull grated against an island, | 2004-01-15 | Published in Worm 26 | |
| 127 | Growing up with animals | I was an awkward child, always asking | 2004-02-09 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 128 | Gut Reaction | Red in the bowl again, bright shocking spots, | 2003-04-01 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 129 | Haemorrhage | She was always a good little girl. | 2002-04-27 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 130 | Haiku blues | watercolour scenes | 2003-04-30 | Posted to Burgundy |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 131 | Hairy Story | Possessing prehensile toes, I can understand | 2006-10-05 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 132 | Hands on | It started with the fingers - | 2003-01-27 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 133 | Here you lie | Here you lie, framed by lilies. | 2002-11-13 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 134 | Hippolyta on a Field of Linen | I sit between his thighs and mark the length | 2005-07-19 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 135 | Holes in the News | They put me in a hole and left me | 2006-11-01 | Published in the Shit Creek Review | |
| 136 | Horology as a speculative science | Unfortunately the big ash clock in the hall strikes | 2006-06-13 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 137 | Horseman, The | Her eyes are bleached by disappointment; | 2002-11-25 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 138 | Host of Darius, The | You, who were a soldier | 2001-11-26 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 139 | How things change | Things were always quiet round here. | 2001-09-29 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 140 | If the ocean is like light | both wave and particle, if salmon leap from turquoise point | 2007-01-05 | Workshopped at Capriole; copy provided by Don Zirilli, the site admin | |
| 141 | In Foreign Fields | Crossed out in white, unwilling, | 2007-07-23 | Published in Lilt | |
| 142 | In hell | in hell they turned me inside out | Published in Worm 10 | ||
| 143 | In the translation | Professor Lieberman | 2002-09-08 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 144 | Internal Memo | Dear Stomach, | 2007-03-23 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 145 | Iris | she rises upright, sheds | 2001-11-18 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 146 | Jack and the Radioactive Boy Scout | Jack is set to save the world, or so | 2005-02-15 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 147 | Jack-in-the-Books | He showed rare tenderness, a careful touch, | 2003-07-23 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
In the Sonnet Central thread for this poem, Maz wrote, “Yes, it's Casanova...The heartless game took place in England, where Casanova met a woman he calls the Charpillon, who teased him cruelly, driving him to the point that he put a knife to her throat. (RMK) |
| 148 | Jerome and a Theory of Nails | Jerome is discussing his mediaeval site, where many nails | 2005-11-01 | Published in Stirring |
The three Jerome poems, "Party Piece", and "Studying Savonarola" are very similar in flavor—perhaps somehow akin to each other.
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| 149 | Jerome and a Theory of Regression | Some people are obsessed about previous lives | 2005-10-01 | Posted to Jiscmail |
See note under "Jerome and a Theory of Nails". |
| 150 | Jerome and a Theory of Stimulation | Jerome grinds Serra Nerga beans and spoons fragrant heaps | 2005-10-12 | Posted to Jiscmail |
See note under "Jerome and a Theory of Nails". |
| 151 | Judas as a General Theory | Like--the friend you thought was your best friend but | 2007-04-10 | Workshopped at Eratosphere | |
| 152 | Jungular | A leopard leaps the space between | 2004-04-28 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 153 | Keep: a mirror form, the | the keep, | 2003-04-22 | Published in Worm 20 | |
| 154 | Kelpie | The head is always a horse’s head, heaved huge against your own. | 2006-10-28 | Workshopped at Eratosphere |
Companion piece to "The Silkie"? (JAS) |
| 155 | Knot | This poem is not about Death, | 2003-08-08 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 156 | La La Land | Come and live in La La Land | 2007-10-01 | Published on COFTOP |
Date is an estimate from Mary Meriam, the site owner. (RMK) Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 157 | Last Orders - the Movie | I’m ordering a Hollywood decline. | 2005-07-01 | Published in millers pond |
Also published in Crescent Moon Journal, date unknown. (RMK) |
| 158 | Laura’s Feet | I love Laura's feet | 2002-03-04 | Published in Worm 15 | |
| 159 | Lavender | His flesh is cartography, | 2003-01-12 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 160 | Lepidoptera | He paints butterflies and moths | 2002-04-05 | Posted to private list; copy provided by Christina Fletcher | |
| 161 | Lies | Perhaps it's true, as Twain implies, | 2002-08-20 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 162 | Like this | Like this: a grey-eyed girl | 2002-10-28 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 163 | Lilah | 2009-02-01 | Workshopped at the Gazebo |
Date is an estimate. In the Eratosphere tribute thread for Maz, Petra Norr wrote, “About six months ago Maz posted a poem at the Gazebo. It was the last poem I saw her post and it was just before the Gazebo crashed. I'm pretty sure the poem was called ‘Lilah’. It was one of her ‘story poems’ -- that's how I thought of them. “Lilah was living in a tent, I think. It was in an earlier time period. There was an oil lamp in the tent...and Lilah's basket in the corner. There was something in the basket; Lilah had been out gathering or cutting herbs....there were scissors in the basket, though it might have been a knife. I remember Lilah picked up the scissors and suddenly cut off all her long, hair, so she had no hair left at all. Then she went outdoors -- I picture it as night -- and she cast the hair into the fire. Then Lilah went back into the tent and picked up a polished bowl. She could see her reflection in the bowl. She could see her small head, almost skull-like -- that was how the poem ended...” |
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| 164 | Listening to the Dog | My dog is teaching me to die. He explains that humans | 2004-08-29 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 165 | Little Princess, The | Constantia lives in interesting times. | 2004-08-10 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 166 | Little Town | Bethlehem is blockaded, | 2002-04-03 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 167 | Livia’s Eagle | When great Augustus croaked, Rome yearned to see | 2007-10-15 | Workshopped at Eratosphere | |
| 168 | Longing | In the morning, love, I yearned for you | 2003-06-22 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 169 | Lorenzo to his Lady | When Isabella found her lover's head | 2002-08-11 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 170 | Lucifer on the news | You tell me the earth is bleeding - | 2003-01-05 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 171 | Lying Together | No doubt I seem serene and well content | 2003-08-03 | Workshopped at Burgundy | |
| 172 | M Theory | in the Eleventh dimension | 2002-02-20 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 173 | Manifesto | If you can read this, please step back. It's clear | 2002-09-15 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 174 | Marsyas | My song was ripped and flayed | 2002-09-21 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central (Not Sonnets) | |
| 175 | Martha in the Morning | Sweetheart, help me through this day. | 2004-11-13 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 176 | Meg Merrythought the Milkmaid | Meg flirts her skirts as she sells Guernsey milk. | 2004-06-20 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 177 | Megaera in the Cocktail Hour | She is standing with the dark-eyed man | 2002-12-19 | Published in Worm 17 | |
| 178 | Memento Mori | A white spider-husk on a torn web. | 2005-12-06 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 179 | Mermaiden | She sits on an pearled imperial rock, | 2003-04-04 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 180 | Motorbike | In saw in a Hollywood film | 2002-01-14 | Published in Worm 14 | |
| 181 | Mrs Buggins Considers The Big One | I worry sometimes how it will be after | 2006-04-01 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 182 | Mudlarks | They step down the slippery stone to the dark river flats. | Private copy provided by David Adkins | ||
| 183 | Multi-tracking | Professor Dwight is bright, all smiles today; | 2004-02-29 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 184 | Mushroom Effect, The | Isn't it strange, my husband said, that heliotrope | 2007-02-08 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 185 | My Life With a Latin Professor | Lorenzo has been taken by aliens again. | 2006-05-04 | Second place in the Balticon 40 Poetry Contest |
Date of contest unknown, but Last-Modified date of PDF is 5/4/06. (RMK) |
| 186 | My father and The Sopranos | My father would have liked The Sopranos. | 2002-11-10 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 187 | Naming of Parties | How should I introduce you now? Um erm, | 2004-01-08 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 188 | Namu’s Nath | One night the blood-red gem fell from her nose. | 2002-10-04 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
I’m sure I remember seeing this at the Gazebo more recently than ‘02. (RMK) |
| 189 | Night Emile’s Mistress Turned into a Cat, The | She raised one arm above her head. | 2003-07-26 | Published in Worm 22 | |
| 190 | Nighthouse | when I broke into the nighthouse | 2001-09-09 | Published in Worm 13 |
Worm 13 was posted to Jiscmail on 9/9/01. (RMK) |
| 191 | No Fear | A fucking big dog, it lurks in my front garden, | 2006-12-22 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 192 | No Shit | After seven beers and a chicken biryana | 2003-12-11 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 193 | No place like home | where you were cradled, rocked, where your soles first rolled on grass, on stones, | 2006-11-09 | Posted to Lyres forum at Capriole | |
| 194 | Noli Me Tangere | At first he wore a labourer's hat, with shovel brim, but he threw it | 2008-05-06 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 195 | Not Much | I didn't ask you for much - only to stay with me and to stay strong | 2004-07-03 | Workshopped at Burgundy |
Poems about dead animals: see list under "birdroom". |
| 196 | Number 30 | On the road to sunny Boscombe, | 2002-07-31 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 197 | Nursery Rhyme | Into my childhood attic, | 2002-09-05 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central (Not Sonnets) | |
| 198 | Nuttin’ to Do With Marvell | If I had trees enough, and time, | 2006-09-27 | Posted to Lyres forum at Capriole | |
| 199 | Obligatory Autumn Poem, The | Leaves browning, crimsoning, yellowing | 2006-11-26 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston |
Poems about poets, artists and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". (JAS) |
| 200 | Ode to Ozzie | Poor Ozzie's only 52 | 2003-02-21 | Workshopped at Burgundy | |
| 201 | Ode to a Mature Male | O, Sweety Plumpkin, did you know | 2007-03-19 | Workshopped at Eratosphere | |
| 202 | On Philip Larkin | How pleasant to know Mr Larkin | 2005-03-01 | Published in Folly |
Poems about poets, artists and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". (JAS) |
| 203 | One Hears an Occasional Bomb, The | The One hears a bomb, and shakes his head. | 2005-07-09 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 204 | One Reason to Love | Subject: The discovery of connections. | 2004-06-10 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 205 | One of Seven Seraphim | As soon as I emerged, I was drawn | 2001-09-08 | Posted to private list; copy provided by Christina Fletcher | |
| 206 | Opening a Jar of Dead Sea Mud | The smell of mud and brine. I’m six, awash | 2008-05-03 | Finalist (and #1 in the popular vote) in the 2008 Eratosphere Sonnet Bake-off | |
| 207 | Opening the Box | Dawn breaks, a shock of red upon the moon; | 2003-09-17 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 208 | Other Woman, The | I met your wife in town today. Calf-eyed, | 2003-04-11 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 209 | Painting in the Garden | I used to spend so long on foliage, dot | 2004-08-24 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 210 | Painting the Ceiling | All things evolve to ending, slow or fast; | 2003-02-24 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
I'd consider this more a theological poem than an art poem. |
| 211 | Party Piece | You were telling me about someone who couldn't find | 2006-01-19 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Related to the Jerome poems? |
| 212 | Passing | The fact that I am naked makes me | 2005-09-25 | Published in Mind Mutations anthology | |
| 213 | Pavements | The sun brings out small lives. | 2001-07-26 | Posted to private list; copy provided by Christina Fletcher | |
| 214 | Penelope Agonistes | Where I live, there is a room | 2006-11-10 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 215 | Phonophilia | O for a Muse of aphrodisiac fire | 2004-07-13 | Workshopped at Burgundy | |
| 216 | Piece of the Black Forest, A | Workshopped at the Gazebo |
She was looking for this one. I remember she posted it at the Gazebo at some point, and there was some discussion of her use of the “c” word. I think it was a narrative poem about a couple having dinner in a restaurant. Unfortunately I didn’t save a copy. (RMK) |
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| 217 | Pismire Oration, The | Kreck, kreck, the Plumeys have been down pick pick | 2003-10-16 | Private copy provided by Paul Stevens |
This poem was published posthumously in The Flea (Broadsheet 8) and nominated for a Pushcart Prize. There’s also a recording of Maz reading the poem. |
| 218 | Playing God | I met with God along the Pilgrim's way. | 2002-08-27 | Workshopped at PoemsPlace | |
| 219 | Poem by the Green-Eyed Monster, A | O my God, these poets. How they nature on. | 2006-10-01 | Published in Folly |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 220 | Poet to His Lady, The | I sent my servant with this letter, Love: | 2004-03-06 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
Although about a poet, I wouldn't put this with the artist/scholar group. More a historical piece, I think. (JAS) |
| 221 | Poet’s Dam, The | Mothering, murthering, mild as a doe, | 2004-04-01 | Published in The Writer’s Hood |
Date is an estimate from Gary Blankenship. Note, W. H. Auden said of Yeats: "Mad Ireland hurt you into poetry" (RMK) Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". (JAS) |
| 222 | Poet’s Fall, The | I will arise now and walk beside the lake | 2004-03-14 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central (Not Sonnets) |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 223 | Poet’s Wife, The | There's a bee in the bedroom curtains, | 2003-08-03 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 224 | Police dog | he's a police constable | 2001-11-16 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 225 | Pong Song, A | Sepia breadth of a Celtic bog | 2007-09-28 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 226 | Prose or Poetry?: A Philosophical Investigation | I think | 2002-01-14 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 227 | Pumpkin Pie | He'd sworn that she was not his type, too thin | 2004-02-29 | Published in Snakeskin | |
| 228 | Q-mail from the Inner Ring, A | In the Intergalactic cafe, they've banned aftershave | 2006-06-03 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 229 | Quartering | Sir, I was taught to write | 2001-07-01 | Published in The Poetry Kit |
Very similar in theme to "Remembering the Grapes". |
| 230 | Raptors | Today we step out for his sport and pleasure | 2005-10-30 | Submitted to the Nemerov sonnet competition |
Date is a guess. This poem was originally titled “The Duke A-Hunting.” I mailed her entry to the Nemerov competition in fall 2005, the year Charles Martin was judge. (RMK) |
| 231 | Reflected Fly | When the light hit her cheek a certain way, | 2003-10-04 | Workshopped at Burgundy |
Given flies' means of digesting food, this might be a reflection on her own stomach problems. Perhaps put near one of those poems. (JAS) |
| 232 | Rembrandt’s Angel | Mine's a large port and lemon, the angel said, stashing | 2004-01-01 | Private copy provided by Rose Kelleher |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 233 | Remembering the Grapes | He sucks his finger thoughtfully, | 2003-10-01 | Published in Crescent Moon Journal; won first prize in poetry contest. |
Very similar in theme to "Quartering". |
| 234 | Riddle | When I was a swan my neck | 2003-07-14 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 235 | Rime of the Ancient Mountaineer, The | Beware, he stoppeth one of three and said, | 2002-07-23 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 236 | Rising flight, the | we were listening | Published in Worm 9 | ||
| 237 | Rite | I felt the rough hemp | 2001-12-19 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 238 | Roi de Verre | They filled a glass Byzantine cup, blood red | 2003-05-02 | Posted to Jiscmail |
This was posted to Burgundy in response to the “The Oh-Geeez!/Oh-Yuck!/Forget-about-it!” challenge to “to write a poem that successfully incorporates a word that you absolutely abhor, and/or a word that drives someone else ballistic, and/or a phrase that over the years has become cliché.” Maz won with her use of “shards.” (RMK) |
| 239 | Rouge et Noir | The Queen of Hearts is bored; she stretches, yawns | 2003-05-22 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 240 | Sally’s Song | Sally sits on the arse of the day, | 2002-11-30 | Workshopped at PFFA | |
| 241 | Salt | The mer-folk, they who drew us down, for aye | 2002-09-13 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 242 | Same difference, the | some women wear the britches | 2001-08-02 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 243 | Sandalwood Horse, The | There are in world, many kinds of sandalwood, like white | 2003-11-16 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 244 | Santa Cruz | By Mary's Grace, my king appointed me | 2007-10-05 | Workshopped at Eratosphere | |
| 245 | Sasha’s Mug | Sasha had a special mug with a fault | 2003-06-02 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 246 | Scrappy Mike | Stand in the corner, Scrappy Mike, | 2003-02-18 | Workshopped at Burgundy |
War declared a month later. (RMK) |
| 247 | Senryu | everything turns | 2004-07-01 | Published in Triplopia | |
| 248 | Sex Kitten | She loves dating older men. | 2003-01-15 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 249 | Shackleton’s Dogs | This is the nature of the hero: | 2002-01-28 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about dead animals: see list under "birdroom". |
| 250 | Shahrazad's Earrings | The citrines in her tender lobes | 2004-04-10 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 251 | Shedding a Little Light on Light | 'To explain its full nature,' the ferret says, | 2006-06-07 | Noted on the Gazebo |
Very similar in theme to "The Civet Instructs Her Kits". |
| 252 | Shell Game, The | The teeming sky descends upon the beach | 2004-03-22 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
Poems about dead animals: see list under "birdroom". |
| 253 | Sholey | Sholey brings the summer in a shiny old tin bucket | 2001-08-16 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 254 | Shopping as an Act of Faith | Light buoys her up. Dawn parts | 2005-04-16 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 255 | Shopping for Fruit | Marjani walks to the market with her sister, | 2006-11-24 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 256 | Silkie, The | Mhaire works in the kitchen, | 2004-12-07 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Companion piece to "The Kelpie"? (JAS) |
| 257 | Sirius | I was an old dun dog who followed Christ | 2005-08-27 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about dead animals: see list under "birdroom". Also a theological poem. (JAS) |
| 258 | Sky in the Pie | Two sure cuts open the crust | 2005-03-08 | Published in The Eleventh Muse (print only) | |
| 259 | Sleepwalking | the awakening feels less real now | 2003-05-04 | Workshopped at Burgundy | |
| 260 | Small Sister Mary | Small Sister Mary-Magdalene of God, | 2002-08-07 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
Maz said "Witch" was written as a companion piece to a poem about a medieaval nun. On further reflection, this might form a trio with "Firstborn". (JAS) |
| 261 | Snakehead | Me and AJ Taylor | 2001-07-01 | Published in The Poetry Kit | |
| 262 | Snapshot of the Ancestors, A | They stand on a shingle beach, brows furrowed | 2006-01-07 | Posted to private list; copy provided by Christina Fletcher | |
| 263 | Snickers | I have seen the Eternal Footman | 2002-03-15 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 264 | Snot Fairy, The | I am a little bag of bones, humming | 2002-11-16 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 265 | Song for Lucy, A | Lucy bold and Lucy shy | 2001-07-01 | Published in The Poetry Kit | |
| 266 | Sort of Ode to the Poem Lady, A | Hush, they are carrying in the Poem Lady again. | 2006-10-01 | Published in Folly |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 267 | Spaced | Carpenter rode the starstorms round the outer rim | 2006-12-06 | Workshopped at Eratosphere | |
| 268 | Spanish Fleas | He is wearing flip-flops again, strumming | 2004-05-29 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 269 | Sparrow, The | I dreamed of Beowulf and dragon-lore. | 2002-09-01 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 270 | Sphinx/sphincter | once I think (or more than once--serially) | 2006-09-10 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 271 | Staccato for Lovers | No blades were sheathed, no target spared, | 2001-07-01 | Published in The Poetry Kit | |
| 272 | Stalker, The | He stands too close. I try to shift away. | 2003-11-19 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
Dredd/Dread intentional or misspelling? Judge Dredd and Judge Death are British sci fi comic book characters: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Judge_Dredd
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| 273 | Starlings | Words are translated into a tingle of wire, | 2002-12-06 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 274 | Stepford Forded | When they had been married seven years | 2006-05-30 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 275 | String of Pearls, A | I wish I had another name. | 2003-12-05 | Posted to Burgundy | |
| 276 | Stroke | In his 45th year, my father was felled | 2006-11-15 | Emailed to Rose Kelleher | |
| 277 | Strutting the Strat | I love his brushwood chords, | 2005-06-08 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 278 | Studying Savonarola, he considers his lover as kindling | With your amber eyes, yellow and red | 2005-10-28 | Posted to Jiscmail |
This vaguely reminds me of the Jerome poems. |
| 279 | Sudden Sparrow, A | It lay against a garden wall, lids tight | 2006-09-12 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston |
Poems about dead animals—see list under "birdroom" (JAS) |
| 280 | Sunday Times | My door-mat's bare: no pages to enjoy. | 2004-03-07 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 281 | Sweeney in the Lady Chapel | Father, Son and Holy Ghost--praise God, | 2006-05-27 | Workshopped at Eratosphere | |
| 282 | Switch | He jiggled his belt-purse and himportantly said, | 2005-11-04 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 283 | Tailgater | Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths | 2006-12-02 | Published in Bumbershoot |
Julie found this one in 2011, so it didn’t make it into the book. A “tailgater” is a humorous couplet that begins with a line from a famous poem. Here’s the entire text: Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths, I bet they’d all be munched by moths. |
| 284 | Take it from The End | I can tell you how I don't want this | 2003-10-17 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 285 | Tantivvy | Hark, tantivvy on the breeze | 2004-07-05 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about dead animals: see list under "birdroom". |
| 286 | Tarocchi | He made a tarot | 2003-04-29 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 287 | Testimony | Our monarch proved a traitor, so he came | 2006-05-12 | Workshopped at Eratosphere |
In the Sonnet Central thread for this poem, Maz wrote, “This is a recorded incident. Charles was prodding the Clerk of the Court with his cane, to indicate that he wished to speak, and the silver knob dropped off. Charles obviously expected someone to retrieve it for him, accustomed to being waited on hand and foot, but nobody moved. He must have felt a chill at that moment. The anecdote stuck in my mind, and I thought it would suit a sonnet. However, I didn't want just to relate the story, and draw my conclusions about it. I wanted somehow to convey the sense of a 'haiku moment' for the king, and I thought if I wrote it in the voice of an eye-witness, it might add immediacy to the scene-how would it strike a particular observer at the time? “We all editoralise what we see, and the narrator is plainly a Roundhead sympathiser, so I don't intend the couplet to read as an impartial historical summing up. It's his own view, his personal testimony. Of course Charles was still king in one sense, but I feel the narrator was rather pleased that the haughty monarch had been made to feel that he was a man and not a King. “Marvell is one of my favourite poets and I think his wonderful poem about Charles is a masterpiece of diplomacy, because he's fair to both sides.” |
| 288 | Things I never asked for | I never asked for this, to be mortal, | 2004-06-03 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 289 | Thoughts from the hide | He watches a blue-tit feeding | 2003-06-13 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 290 | Throwaway lines | I’ll lose some things I will not need: | 2006-11-01 | Published in the Shit Creek Review |
Poems about dead animals: see list under "birdroom". |
| 291 | Tidings of Great Joy | God visited the poultry yard. | 2001-12-29 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 292 | Times They Are A-Changin’ | A big white van drives up, and slows. Hi | 2006-10-31 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central | |
| 293 | To His Boy Mistress | Had we but World enough, and Time, | 2004-01-26 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 294 | To Tim | Some authors don't rebel, | 2007-09-19 | Posted to Eratosphere |
This wasn’t posted for workshopping, it was a personal thread for Tim Murphy when he was hospitalized. (RMK) Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". (JAS) |
| 295 | To a Lost Friend | I thought of you tonight and how | 2005-04-11 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 296 | To those in the air | I am on the ground. | 2003-02-16 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 297 | Tom’s Credo | A dog with an egg in its mouth. Mountains built on a city. | 2004-07-10 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 298 | Tradition | One day when my grandmother was visiting, she stroked my hair and my face, | 2005-09-25 | Published in Mind Mutations anthology |
Previous title was “Traditions.” (RMK) |
| 299 | Tried and True | I want to be tried in the U.S. of A. | 2002-12-30 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 300 | Turquoise Bear, The | Chained around my neck I wear | 2002-12-04 | Workshopped at PFFA | |
| 301 | Untitled | Fucking fuck haiku, | 2002-10-31 | Posted to Burgundy | |
| 302 | Untitled | Hedgehog-hair, and just one sandal, | 2002-12-11 | Posted to Burgundy |
See comments in thread. This was a repost of the first poem Maz ever posted online, in August 1999. (RMK) Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". (JAS) |
| 303 | Untitled | The Invisible Man came to rue | Second place in the First Annual Clean Sheets Limerick contest |
I’ve emailed the editor asking for the date of the contest. |
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| 304 | Valentina, A | When I'm with you, I hum. | 2003-02-11 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 305 | Victim’s Voice, A | I was killed by hate | 2002-08-25 | Workshopped at PoemsPlace | |
| 306 | View from the Hill, A | Consider the fortunate: those golden souls | 2006-01-22 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 307 | Vigil | On the pale shaft of beach, I wait, | 2001-09-09 | Published in Worm 13 | |
| 308 | Visiting the Surgical Ward | I come festooned with flowers, smiles and grapes, | 2004-11-24 | Finalist in the 2004 Eratosphere Sonnet Bake-off | |
| 309 | Vix | Vix the victim | 2002-01-04 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about dead animals: see list under "birdroom". |
| 310 | Walking Canford Heath | I am writing this with gritted teeth | 2001-07-01 | Published in The Poetry Kit | |
| 311 | Wall behind the Paintings, The | I am tired of people talking about heart and art, | 2003-10-28 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 312 | Water Wings | In the river, I float paper boats. They skim over the pebbles | 2007-03-29 | Workshopped at Eratosphere |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". (JAS) It’s a parody. When she workshopped it, people didn’t get it and posted comments saying how lovely and Buddhist it was. Maz wrote, “It was 'inspired' by reading so many poems that are being written 'inspired by Li Po'. It's very much a fad, and I feel a lot of the imitations of his style achieve a sort of hokey Orientalism. I intended a gentle dig at all the 'Li Po' authors, by imagining how Li Po himself would feel about all these poems, and I thought he might use them to make paper boats.” (RMK) |
| 313 | Weather Man, The | In the last wood, he waits. | 2002-02-15 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 314 | Wisdom from the Butt | Do not talk about words, | 2003-03-24 | Posted to Jiscmail |
Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". |
| 315 | Witch | Small Mercy Mary Erkinshaw, who saw | 2003-04-08 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
In SC thread, Maz said that this poem is a companion to a piece about a mediaeval nun. Also said far down the thread, "a lot of room for improvement". (RMK) Mediaeval nun poem must be "Small Sister Mary". |
| 316 | Wolves | Wolves each end | 2003-01-13 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 317 | Woman’s Circle, The | Faith takes the chair, and switches off her phone, | 2003-01-11 | Workshopped at Sonnet Central |
In the Sonnet Central thread for this poem, Maz wrote, “I've written quite a few 'rude' sonnets, and I really think the sonnet is such a versatile form, it can be used for any subject-matter.” (RMK) |
| 318 | Writer’s Block | I cannot pen a poem: | 2003-05-01 | Posted to Burgundy |
This was posted to Burgundy in response to the “The Oh-Geeez!/Oh-Yuck!/Forget-about-it!” challenge to “to write a poem that successfully incorporates a word that you absolutely abhor, and/or a word that drives someone else ballistic, and/or a phrase that over the years has become cliché.” Maz said she was thinking of “cute poems about writing poems.” Apparently a pet peeve of hers. Heh. (RMK) Poems about poets, artists, and scholars: see list under "Archaeology". (JAS) |
| 319 | Wunderkind | Girls shouldn't follow rabbits | 2005-05-05 | Posted to Jiscmail | |
| 320 | Yam Sandwich | I am, I am, I am...what? | 2006-09-28 | Private copy provided by BJ Preston | |
| 2 missing | 53 published |