~ by Charles A. Coulombe Majesty! Welcome to your halls,Site in former times of balls,Feasts in honor of the CrownYour fathers wore in Dresden town.After years of dirt and slag,Again, watchtower flies your flag. …
~ by Charles A. Coulombe The Knights still ride against the foe, German flappers do the Charleston yet, Sherlock Holmes sees the game’s afoot, And it’s always London in 1895. We are all riding…
~ by Charles A. Coulombe Do branches crack in Yvelines?To there I dare not wander. Elves that dance in Broceliande Shall see me there no longer. Beneath the Dryad’s calling treesNo more shall…
~ by Charles A. Coulombe The old man’s eyes of flashing bluetwinkled as he stirred our stew.“Never have you seen such as then,when the comet came in Nineteen-ten.” “The tail lit up the sky at…
~ by Charles A. Coulombe [To New Mexico Military Institute] The lads with whom I drank my wine,when all the world seemed grand and fine,In the days when we were young, before our youth on…
~ by Charles A. Coulombe I have lived three yearsOn the rue de CabanisAnd find myself dry. Walking down cobbled streets,Blue-and-White signs thatTell me where I am,But not where I am. (more…)
~ by Charles A. Coulombe “We must pass through dark waters Before we reach the sweet.”Said Van Helsing as with heavy heartAnd aching feet, He stalked through city, moor, crypt, and fen,To catch Bloodsucker in…
~ by Charles A. Coulombe All heads turn when the hunt goes by As baying hounds with flashing eye Precede the hunters all on horse, Men and Women in hysteric course. Chief Huntsman, loudly blows…
~ by Charles A. Coulombe I must admit that I often dreamof the glimmering light of the Old Regime.In my secret garden growsThe Lily and the fair White Rose.Over all, the mournful cryOf the Double-Eagle…
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