Tag: books
group name: gigglep
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January 31, 2007 08:31 PM EST --
I'm sure you know me very well,
for you use me everyday;
To ruin reputations,
LIES would be my name.
Now don't claim you've never met me,
for you know me, oh so well;
I am your' . . . more
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April 20, 2007 06:47 PM EDT --
To readers: this 'comment'/question was asked of Tom Gerace on his "talk with god" comment thread. Hundreds of us sincere Gather members anxiously await his response. Or, . . . more
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October 04, 2007 02:37 AM EDT --
lemon grass and willows
shifting in your summer
breeze,
all the times you sift my mind,
are you ever coming back to me?
days awake and hollow
your scent corrodes . . . more
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August 15, 2007 03:28 PM EDT --
This is a poem by Bangladeshi contemporary poet Masud Khan. A friend of mine and I have recently transalated this for an anthology.
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Mon Semblable By Masud . . . more
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October 10, 2007 11:57 PM EDT --
street ssssssssshhhhhh
by the car s s treet s weeper,
predawn wafts of birds
scooping out of the park their dark
silhouettes against the puddles surface,
. . . more
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March 05, 2008 10:13 PM EST --
there is nothing fine r
sweet as warm pie, whipped top p ing
flavor rich against my pal ate,
breeze cool wafts the relished steam breath,
or sun shoulder smolder heat,
makes the . . . more
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July 25, 2007 07:55 AM EDT --
she always asks,
"What are you having?"
,the back and forth
lick the humid lip
slowly
eyes
darting dish to dish
. . . more
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June 26, 2007 08:48 PM EDT --
The red kangaroo
Wading through the dreamtime…
Sprouting winter
You
Light my fire
With gusto…
The sound of winter
Fragrance
Birth of ambition… . . . more
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March 05, 2007 06:57 AM EST --
Shades of
Gold in my visual field
Autumn leaves
more
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April 23, 2007 09:02 PM EDT --
By the giant cosmic
Rock, we sat in silence
Listening to the
Autumn moon in the great
Moment of passion
With joyful lips and
Limpid eyes, she held my
Hand ever so gently… . . . more
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February 03, 2007 04:13 PM EST --
(Author's note: This collection of prose is meant to be read all in one sitting... each stanza leads into the next. Its a short work, but will get you thinking. I advise reading it with 20 minutes . . . more
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March 26, 2007 08:47 AM EDT --
Do We Really Hate Poetry?
We hate poetry. Oh c’mon, admit it. It makes . . . more
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April 17, 2007 07:14 AM EDT --
The dolphin dances
To the rhythm of the sea…
Autumn moon
Sailing into
A beautiful dream…
I wish
You were here with me
Little sparrow
Behold
The elixir . . . more
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March 07, 2007 05:06 PM EST --
Like the
Dreamtime ballerina, the
Gentle wind
Dances on my shadow
This autumn day
more
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March 22, 2007 05:34 AM EDT --
The maiden
Flight of the golden leaves…
The sound of autumn
Out of the depths
Of happiness, the autumn
Zephyr blows
How graceful
Is your gentle flight
Oh golden . . . more
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July 11, 2007 07:44 PM EDT --
The ladybird
In her element, this
Winter’s morn…
A dazzling smile on
Silver heels
You
Flew into my life
Unnoticed…
Painting my shadow
With stars
. . . more
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May 07, 2007 10:19 PM EDT --
The best of autumn rain…
Edible mushrooms in the field
Toadstools need no mercy!
The flowering vines
Now in the tender arms of
The antipodean autumn
Empty feelings
In the . . . more
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June 18, 2007 01:56 PM EDT --
Nobody be offended, please!
This morning, while watching TV, and listening to my neighbours ranting on about "issues," I said to myself, "Enough of this crazy talk about being polite to . . . more
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July 30, 2007 01:57 PM EDT --
Patience
m
a
k
e
s
espresso,
. . . more
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September 30, 2007 09:06 PM EDT --
Charlotte sings
in her
bath
robe so soft
the
fabric sheets
working their wonder,
so ripple scent candles,
vanilla and cinnamon
tempting her taste buds, . . . more
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