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November 07, 2009 05:18 PM EST
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Autumn twilight
Sweet soft melancholy time
Muted colors fading into darkness
Each day just a bit shorted
Slipping toward the darkness of Winter
11/7/2009 5:13 PM
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November 07, 2009 04:47 PM EST
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While memories are precious
The attempt to recreate them
And to live again the joy
That was at the heart of them
Leads only to pain and disappointment . . .
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November 07, 2009 01:43 PM EST
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I wish myself away from this drowning world.
Where rain runs in sheets down my windows.
And the wind tears the trees leaves away in hordes.
The air is chill and autumn damp.
I can't go even out . . .
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November 07, 2009 10:41 AM EST
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Don't Give Up
Read a book, read the news, get discouraged, don't give up.
Write for fun, write for work, with pen in hand, don't give up.
Sepia w orld , . . .
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November 07, 2009 09:14 AM EST
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Season’s first frost
Sugar coating the landscape
Fleeing before the sun
11/7/2009 9:09 AM
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November 07, 2009 08:17 AM EST
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Forever where is nowhere near And dark snow hides in the tundra, Where, ghostly bodies whisper in winds,
The sun sits like a cuckolded spouse And the dead moon wanes to wax again, While, being bled . . .
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November 07, 2009 03:11 AM EST
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The Encounter
Unconscious inside a dream
Clearly I saw a hand reaching for me
A tear force itself to my senses, . . .
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November 06, 2009 11:48 PM EST
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The rose bud trusts
The sun, the rain
The warmth, the environment
And blooms into a lovely rose
Mankind trusts nothing and blooms into Chaos
11/6/2009 11:43 PM . . .
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November 06, 2009 11:37 PM EST
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You can never truly love
As long as you fear
Fear asks:
Dare I do this?
Will I be hurt?
Will he betray me?
Will I betray him?
. . .
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November 06, 2009 03:05 PM EST
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It is better not to set goals
But to experience life as it unfolds
But that is not the way of the world
Most are not brave enough just to let life be life
So we . . .
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November 06, 2009 12:22 PM EST
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Strong paths of thought
Linking mind to mind
Propelled by desire
11/6/2009 12:17 PM
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November 06, 2009 10:50 AM EST
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Now wrapped in glorious color
Reflecting the palette of the Great Artist
When the time comes they willingly shed
Their wondrous cloaks
To stand naked before the storms
. . .
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November 06, 2009 08:01 AM EST
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The rising sun
Casts dreamlike patterns
Through the gray pink clouds
11/6/2009 7:53 AM
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November 06, 2009 03:25 AM EST
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This is the strand of hair His fingers touched Before the assassin’s Bullet struck and stilled The fingers in a silent pose.
This the lobe of ear He kissed before the bullet Hissed through . . .
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November 05, 2009 11:39 PM EST
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Mountains kissing the clear blue sky
Snow plumes flying like prayer flags from the peaks
In monasteries older than old
Holy men chanting endless prayers
Caravans plodding . . .
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November 05, 2009 07:52 PM EST
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Fly with a Angel
Fantasia has return with a furious silence
On the verge of returning, a fire presented . . .
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November 05, 2009 09:46 AM EST
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Welcome to my world he had said to her
What world is that she asked
A world of learning and books and wisdom he replied
She demurred thinking it meant isolation . . .
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November 05, 2009 09:14 AM EST
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I love this guy!!! How about you?
Aol has an article about him Everybody Loves Jeff Dunham or do they? Well I do. You?
I could watch him 24/7 ~
What Makes . . .
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November 05, 2009 08:26 AM EST
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There was the window By the far off wall Where you used to stand Gaping at the grounds Below, the tall trees, The fields covered in Snow, the birds braving The cold to fly down To the crumbs . . .
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November 05, 2009 02:46 AM EST
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You pause momentarily Plaiting your hair, think Back to the night before When even his words Became almost physical, Almost tangible, things You could handle between Fingers like beads of a . . .
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This group is for all poems that are free verse (by this, I mean, no rhyming). I would like this to be a group where poems can be critiqued for technical and artistic merit. I would like to be fair to everyone, so if you receive a critique, please give . . .
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This group is for all poems that are free verse (by this, I mean, no rhyming). I would like this to be a group where poems can be critiqued for technical and artistic merit. I would like to be fair to everyone, so if you receive a critique, please give one to someone else's work. That way, we can all learn and grow together as writers.
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