Poem – BARBARIANS AT THE GATES (By Ray Gallucci)

  BARBARIANS AT THE GATES     Once Rome attained its pinnacle Remained on top of things. Though forces quite inimical Sought to destruction bring.   Some conquered thought despicable Rome’s impositioning Of laws it deemed applicable When “Pax-Romana”-ing   Four centuries continuous Spanned Romans’ reign as king Throughout the lands contiguous Mediterranean.   Just like empires classical From whom […]

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Poem – Hero or Zero (By Ray Gallucci)

HERO OR ZERO?   To die on the battlefield leading a charge, Your body upon a shield, burned in a barge – An image heroic of Viking portrayal Approvingly stoic, quite worthy of hail.   The fireman rushing pall-mall into blaze As on 9-11, the last of his days. No body recovered from building’s collapse. Just wife, children, mother to […]

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Poem – THE END (By Ray Gallucci)

  THE END   I witnessed the end of the world today.* Galactic alignment blew it away. The sun grew much hotter; neutrinos changed And heated the core till crust rearranged.   So much speculation to Mayan doom: An asteroid fatal may nearby loom, Or gamma ray burst from galactic core Could fry the earth’s surface like none before.   […]

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Poem – Crimean Punishment (By Ray Gallucci)

CRIMEAN PUNISHMENT   Apparently,once the gods had fumed Atgrowing decadence, they were doomed. Nolonger culture pre-eminent, Atlantisunder the sea was sent.   Competingtheories have been put forth Ofancient civilization north Ofwhere the Black Sea has always lain Ononce quite fertile Crimean plain.   Onefaction claims Plato had it right – Atlantisvanished in just one night Whenearthquake cracked geologic flaw Releasingdeluge […]

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Poem – HOTAND COLD (By Ray Gallucci)

  HOTAND COLD   Perhaps 100million years To rise from naught, then disappear Above the Hot Spot in the Earth That to Hawaiian Chain gave birth.   The oldest now perhaps just stumps, Once mountains proud, now merely bumps Long passed from magma cauldron where They first broke through the surface there.   The youngest rise majestically For miles above […]

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Poem – VEXED OF KIN (By Ray Gallucci)

  VEXED OF KIN   You pick your friends, but not your kin. Once stork descends with you, you’re in Whatever group that Fate selects, Who’ll mold you to what they expect.   To some degree, your genes decide What you will be, who you’re inside. But those you’re with through early years Upon your pith their likeness sear.   […]

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