She probably can't remember and I know I can never forget...the first time I saw her like that I was only nine years-oldnot naive by any stretchhaving seen my share of tragedy-my parent's bitter battles in my first five years of lifethen the inevitable end of their marriagebut not before... Read More
Do you ever stare at the paper, waiting for poetic inspiration? Well, you can stop waiting and start using systematic techniques for creating poetry. If it seems too mechanical or artificial at first, don't worry. The point is just to get you writing, because creativity is stimulated by work.When You... Read More
How wonderfully sweet to be a dweller dwelling on the road of goodbye. Bittersweet tears fall as I think of all the places I'll never see, all the faces I'll never know, all the joys I'll never share, as I head for the... Read More
Delicately, my mind was selecting a muffled tune, out of the dead dark empty space surrounding me?I saw a shape on a rock, not sure who it was; I had a sensitivity though, a feeling call it, or second-sight; I've heard that before, not sure if I want to put... Read More
Since my wife and I are moving, or preparing to move, we've been going through our things as most people must, to prepare for the new location, and in doing so, I found two poems, ones I wrote in 1990, now 15-years old, never published, and so I'd like to... Read More
Ocean Heal MeOcean heal my wounds Let your waves curl and foam on my body Wash away blood, heal scarsOcean renew me with your power As unceasingly you roll Giving strength that's been drainedOcean keep me warm Wrap me in your brine Caress me with your tidesOcean disperse my tears... Read More
As I picked up some of the polished gemstones in the rock store I began to think about what the stones looked like before they were polished. The store had several rocks on display showing the before and after and I realized that unless you knew what you were looking... Read More
Writing poetry is an art, a way of expression, finding meaning in few words. A melody of passion flowing out onto the pages, words that flow into each other and yet express the inner most thoughts and feelings of those who read the words. Writing poetry is a gift, a... Read More
You make me smile like I've seldom done before You give me a reason to want more and more...Of you - of us any time - any where It doesn't matter as long as you're there...In your heart and in your soul as much as in mine We have a... Read More
Phantom of the Rocks[Huancayo, Peru]Night falls deepUpon the traveler!Low, over the AndesBy Huancayo-;They know a legend,Not of this earth,Where evil lurks(Over Palla-Huarcuan!...)"The Phantom of the Rocks";Should you pass thru there,At night-be aware:Expect not to return!...Note: There is a rock in the form of an Indian Maiden; this is considered the... Read More
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Truth is stranger than fiction according to many people who... Read More
So Many Einstein'sThe morning mist, insists there is a God.... Read More
Footprints to Mantaro Valley (Peru; in English and Spanish)In what... Read More
English VersionAnd the Death God said: "Let it rise to... Read More
Here are three more poems by the author, Dennis Siluk,... Read More
In the midst of darkness, there is light. In... Read More
Footprints to Mantaro Valley (English version)In what retreat art hid?-Where... Read More
FIND the MAGICFind the Magic As you release old bondage... Read More
Four Poems: Katrina's PathwayHarvest of Apoplectic Horses ((Dedicated to: Katrina))... Read More
I am not the one I was before yesterday.I cannot... Read More
Lima, City with the Stretched out WingsIt's an ink-black... Read More
In the Mountains of Haiti(In the City)-July is a hot... Read More
Asha of DarfurCry, cry-oh little Darfur woman For your sister... Read More
Chicken Soup is good for a coldSleep is good for... Read More
Poet Stephen B. Wiley's first book of poetry, Hero Island,... Read More
Advance: Mr. Dennis Siluk's poetry can have its fire-hearted twists:... Read More
Blind DesignsBorn today, gone tomorrow Like a butterfly with no... Read More
All is still; all quiet; The world seems to... Read More
Little girl from HuancayoDo you really, really know? Just how... Read More
Sometimes we feel hard-pressed, Our backs against the wall;... Read More
Memoirs of a Wasteland's RimIt still was light when she... Read More
Storm Rising along the Lima Coast [Summer of 2002]?wind was... Read More
One of the most important poets of the post-war period,... Read More
Twilight, was now beginning. As forthe sun, it was down-down... Read More
When your life becomes unbearable And the light of... Read More
"I heard what you said, Red. Yet, I have to... Read More
I will never think twice nor will I roll the... Read More
My eyes opened. I am still alive; Living on... Read More
It's dark, it's cold, its' just six thirty,thoughts of sleep... Read More
The Poet's Corner [Three poem/ see review of poetry under... Read More
Grandpa's House [The ole Real House]The house needed painting Sun-blistered... Read More
Out of the eight poems provided here [all previously unpublished],... Read More
She probably can't remember and I know I can never... Read More
Writing innovative poetry, the kind of poetry that reputable literary... Read More
Kafka lands resurrected in Crewe deposited by a silvery alien... Read More
It was not me as I am now. It was... Read More
English Version12) Black Poncho(of Saint Cosme Hill, by Lima, Peru)Lost... Read More
I am among those who know that one never recovers... Read More
I can see the cerulean blue of the skiesOr the... Read More
There are many times I set up barriers and walls,... Read More
Part oneI see them in the skies I hear them... Read More
If you are serious about seeing your work published by... Read More
The Epic Poem:A Death in Cajamarca, Peru [Atahualpa, in Cajamarca]Advance:... Read More
JOINEDHeart beat of man pounding - yet unheard joined... Read More
BoyhoodOh me! Thy glorious days have flown! I mealy noticed,... Read More
Shakespeare's sonnets require time and effort to appreciate. Understanding the... Read More
You are to me my lifeline my security. That scares... Read More
Black Blood, in Jeremiah's Vines [A Dream Poem]And I heard... Read More
Advance: in Mr. Siluk's poetry one finds symbolist values, sensuous... Read More
Once upon a midnight dreary, coffee cold and vision... Read More
Take some time to stop and look at nature. Pick... Read More
All Hail.Is your hospital full of aliens, despite new cleaning... Read More
When I am climbing up, you are stepping down. When... Read More
I AM SO GRATEFUL for simpler times. Stores were closed... Read More
Learn about love by reading poetry by a long dead... Read More
The Exit Poems [And Socrates]Iron and FireIron can be... Read More
I will never think twice nor will I roll the... Read More
Part OneI tell you a legend of long ago Of... Read More
House of the Goblin [Part Two of Three]Here is where,... Read More
Poet Stephen B. Wiley's first book of poetry, Hero Island,... Read More
You can show your poem to your mom, your spouse,... Read More
1)dying in the bar [sluggishly]yet, I would crawl too upto... Read More
"All bad poetry springs from genuine feeling."--Oscar WildePeople write poetry... Read More
As I picked up some of the polished gemstones in... Read More
Emlyn Williams Theatre, Mold, North Wales: 20th February 2003Clwyd Theatr... Read More
Key Largo:The fans turn lazily in front of the doorThey... Read More
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