J.M. Harker Poems

Morning Song

Four circles of the old, bald cheater's clock
This morning has wrung me through.
Pensive, the pen rests a while...
So wide awake,... more »


"A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds." Percy Bysshe Shelley

A new morning has stirred me into day
No other soul alive, no sound to break... more »

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Comments about J.M. Harker

Brian Merski 04 Feb 2016 10:34
Only two poems at the time of writing, but both unparalleled compared to every other submitted poem I have read.