Tag: poetry
group name: narcissists
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April 15, 2008 03:27 AM EDT --
Life is round--like a crystal ball...a sphere, just like a globe.
A thought emerges, just as quickly is lost, simply trapped in the frontal lobe.
My husband? He just disappeared, and this . . . more
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January 26, 2008 03:48 PM EST --
The trees cried outloud, and the cats were not moving,
Tiny dog lies, he is so tired,
Hearing her breath, he tries to not whine,
Sleeping does not take it away.
No long coat for . . . more
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May 23, 2008 01:25 AM EDT --
Demeaning words, Uttered first, disparagingly
Under his breath. Became louder; More certain
More insulting when uncontested.
Demeaning acts, Portrayed first-as little, simple disrespects . . . more
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April 26, 2008 11:22 AM EDT --
O' beautiful! The spacious skies,
Filled with carbon air for gain,
Our purple mountain majesties
May be all that will remain!
America's Guantanamo!
Bush took your grace from thee, . . . more
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July 03, 2008 08:29 AM EDT --
NOTE: The U.S. Declaration of Independence is provided at the end of this write.
INDEPENDENCE , a Poem
For Seventeen days, TJ wrote.
He wrest from his incredible, . . . more
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February 16, 2008 08:54 AM EST --
River of Days A Letter of Forgiveness to an Old Valentine
A younger me, not yet filled
With . . . more
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July 12, 2008 08:19 PM EDT --
I've sacred and honored promises to keep.
I smile when I read what once I dreamed,
My dreams were simpler then, I swear.
Of course, life itself, then simpler seemed, . . . more
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March 16, 2008 09:27 AM EDT --
Our Poets in order of appearance:
•· Charles William Hoffman with Sandmen ,
•· . . . more
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May 25, 2008 02:25 PM EDT --
I am Woman
Mother, Mom, Momma,
Aun-tee-Kat. Grand-mom, G-momma.
Flying Solo
Powered by a single choice.
Well read, Thinking,
Impatient with Stupidity,
Weakness, Incompetence. . . . more
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February 19, 2008 04:43 PM EST --
The word prompt for this week is blink. Please excuse my frankness, for I do not know what type of poetry is what. Please forgive this forwardness, and crudeness of this poem.
One a tall handsome man . . . more
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March 30, 2008 09:10 AM EDT --
I want, and I want
is her mental mantra,
no matter the circumstance--
sweating in the bowels of the city,
standing on the subway platform
alongside a homeless man
wearing a belt fashioned . . . more
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March 17, 2008 09:25 AM EDT --
Our Poets in order of appearance:
•· Susan C. with Bounce: My Dear Little Dryer Sheet ,
•· . . . more
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February 21, 2008 04:09 PM EST --
Dick Winkin, Karl Blinkin and dumb little Noddy
Set sail in a wee little craft.
Dumb Noddy in midship, Karl in the fore,
And Dick Winkin, steady helmed from the aft.
So, these three, . . . more
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November 17, 2007 11:03 PM EST --
This one is called The Blade, written, really for someone I sort of used to hurt myself. Don't ask... just know that I'm much better now. ;P
The Blade
Find me a knife that hurts and . . . more
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February 12, 2008 08:55 PM EST --
The hottest sun beats down
Upon the days of August
High, bruised clouds pile deep and wide
Full of dark and light and life
Riding across the sky astride thunder
'Round every crash, boom, . . . more
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March 31, 2008 04:16 PM EDT --
Our Poets in order of appearance:
•· Kay M. with Purple People Pusher ,
•· . . . more
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April 14, 2008 09:41 PM EDT --
Our Poets in order of appearance:
Lyn O. with Squish Squish ,
Ace with Squish,
Sheila Deeth with Squish ,
Anita R. with Squish Times Two ,
Kay M. with . . . more
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June 13, 2008 07:15 PM EDT --
As the silver, glowing moon
Rests on horizon, all too soon.
The sweet dew builds on grass
Naturally.
As the burning golden orb
Of the sun doth absorb
The dew from . . . more
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January 25, 2008 09:01 AM EST --
Where is the power?
Words fall short before a rising sun.
They are nothing to the gust of rays,
Giddy they lower their heads
On the green grass.
That squanders the gathers of . . . more
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January 25, 2008 08:54 AM EST --
A homecoming
A homecoming
She is coming back with a heavy heart,
Heart tends to be hard
. . . more
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