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November 19, 2009 08:31 PM EST
(shared with group: November 19, 2009)
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Neighborhood
She could have been living in the center of earth
emitted just this moment without a care for
the twenty years passed in between. A teenaged love . . .
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November 17, 2009 08:45 PM EST
(shared with group: November 17, 2009)
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Hemlock for a drink : dinner for one
He knew what I was serving.
The nothing in his expression
could be called as calmness.
He drunk the hemlock as night fell.
I never . . .
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November 16, 2009 08:31 PM EST
(shared with group: November 16, 2009)
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Forced diet
“What we are is just what we believe.”
I tell this to my lunch hour glass of
water. The whole lunch consists only
transparent liquid and opaque grief. . . .
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November 15, 2009 08:32 PM EST
(shared with group: November 15, 2009)
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Imperceptible conspiracy
My eyes are not adept for those sounds
she listens;
it is not that easy to believe
what she sees.
White flakes fall on the cedars . . .
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November 13, 2009 08:38 PM EST
(shared with group: November 13, 2009)
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Roadside philosophy
Once you know more, you cannot escape
this evening tilting at an angle,
the straw strewn path for a walk with girls,
unnatural . . .
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November 12, 2009 08:41 PM EST
(shared with group: November 12, 2009)
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Lunch hour on the 30 th
Sound of a cooker, middleclass home,
the month ends; well, almost. See a kite
stuck on the roof. Father has troubles
to keep his . . .
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November 11, 2009 06:10 PM EST
(shared with group: November 11, 2009)
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A friend sent this small poem to me today. Let us all think of some one we know that has either died or has been wounded, or even at this moment in time is doing his or her duty for there country. Most . . .
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November 09, 2009 08:41 PM EST
(shared with group: November 09, 2009)
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Both the poems are dedicated to the victims and Andrea Grenadier whose poem has inspired me.
Parrot, on the war
Even in the days of a war, she catches . . .
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November 08, 2009 08:39 PM EST
(shared with group: November 08, 2009)
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words caught in a photograph
Onomatopoeic words scatter
with your entrance. Pose with a flower;
sit on the table before a glass
half filled with milk. Search love. . . .
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November 07, 2009 08:37 PM EST
(shared with group: November 07, 2009)
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Flesh of an apple
A drop of red; stains earth; proves gravity;
grows up as a sprawled tree; bears alluring,
glistening fruits I have brought for you at this
sickbed. . . .
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November 06, 2009 08:39 PM EST
(shared with group: November 06, 2009)
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birds and cats of this world
(To Chris)
Chris has sent me a thousand birds’ calls.
They are muffled by my neighbor’s cat
hungry, forlorn after giving birth. . . .
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November 02, 2009 08:58 PM EST
(shared with group: November 02, 2009)
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one for the postman
The postman knows your name; his bicycle
and the benign dog’s habitual barks
flow on and over the eloquent roads.
The postman . . .
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November 01, 2009 08:33 PM EST
(shared with group: November 01, 2009)
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Sonnet for a host
Wings spread from one ear of the sky to the other;
the snowy egret flying. We have talked about
Shelly; talked about weather; whether you . . .
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October 31, 2009 09:36 PM EDT
(shared with group: October 31, 2009)
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Hollow wind on two frozen wings
A hollow wind and two frozen wings for a dodo.
Its over! Works are done! You scream. Vacation begins
as it has ended on . . .
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October 31, 2009 02:16 PM EDT
(shared with group: October 31, 2009)
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this is the final installment for those impatient people. parts 1 , 2 , 3
this is a true story
Close to the time I was getting ready to move to Florida, I found this.
. . .
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October 31, 2009 02:16 PM EDT
(shared with group: October 31, 2009)
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this is a true story of events that happened to me while living in NJ. for part one click here . for part two click here .
One night I was awoken to the sound of someone rifling . . .
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October 31, 2009 02:04 PM EDT
(shared with group: October 31, 2009)
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remember that this is an actual real event. read the first half of the story here
After the healing ritual, my soon to be future exhusband and I started noticing strange things around . . .
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October 31, 2009 02:00 PM EDT
(shared with group: October 31, 2009)
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this is a true tale inspired by Ina's bravery in telling her trials with ghosts. you can believe it or not, makes no difference to me, but i know it was real.
After my 3rd spinal surgery . . .
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October 31, 2009 12:56 AM EDT
(shared with group: October 31, 2009)
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Of course there's no beating them to the punch of promotion but we might as well drag halloween into their sugar plum nightmares. Unfair is fair, apparently. By now . . .
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October 30, 2009 09:25 PM EDT
(shared with group: October 30, 2009)
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to the psychiatrist with a stabbing wound
(To Dr. Astrid Desrosiers and Kathy, she drew my attention to the news)
Stabbing wound; let the wet sigh gush out!
Now the autumn sun, . . .
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yes folks, we all have them. those years where nothing seems to go right during the holidays and you end up having a mini breakdown. well post your stories and photos here so we can all laugh together about them to make ourselves feel better.
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