Tag: people
group name: gigglep
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March 26, 2007 01:50 AM EDT --
THE RULES:
Each player of this game starts with the 6 weird things about him/herself. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state the rules clearly. In the . . . more
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March 19, 2007 05:50 PM EDT --
Another poem,
The indentation of another feeling, alas, perhaps another instant of life wich we pursue until we have it in our hands,
And do not let go,
Like the harp of Galactic Andreas Vollenweider, . . . more
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April 26, 2007 07:17 PM EDT --
Something came over today
and they had a wonderful
complexion
bright and beautiful
made me feel warm
inside,
i gazed at this
something
as it spoke kind words
though i remember
those words still . . . more
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January 08, 2008 03:36 PM EST --
For those who travel in culinary pursuits, the Turkish Cuisine is a very curious one. The variety of dishes that make up the Cuisine, the ways they all come together in feast-like meals, and the . . . 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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December 23, 2007 04:23 PM EST --
I will be leaving to travel tommorow to the Bahamas. My friend is trying to work on her portfolio. I am going to help her with a new photography gig she has. It was a lucky break to receive a free trip. . . . 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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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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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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March 05, 2007 06:57 AM EST --
Shades of
Gold in my visual field
Autumn leaves
more
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September 18, 2007 09:02 AM EDT --
Some who read this probably won't like my honesty, but I believe there are six reasons that many, especially fellow poets, don't read poems.
1. Self absorption or ego. I don't mean . . . more
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March 16, 2007 04:37 AM EDT --
The once curvy body, a fond memory today.
Sagging is the derierre, swayin'like the rear of a cow;
The once 36C now a 38 long, and this I truly say.
Wrinkles like dry furroughs, with no heed to plow. . . . 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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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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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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January 01, 2008 02:01 PM EST --
I left early afternoon for New Jersey on Christmas Day. Boston South Station was pretty much like a ghost town.
On my way to South Station I get on the subway (red line) .
As im sititng there . . . more
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April 25, 2007 03:32 PM EDT --
It all started with a phone call.
CALLER: Hello, is this Leti?
ME: Um, who is this?
CALLER: Hi, I'm Mr. X Zee work for a XYZ Financial Group and I'm trying to reach one of your neighbors. . . . more
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October 03, 2007 04:33 AM EDT --
I stood amazed and watch the dancing and all the windows get fogged up and Fred was gently teaching a few steps I had never heard of. Fred then asked Wilma to catch him from a dance move where he jumped . . . more
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March 19, 2007 09:36 PM EDT --
The light
in your room
is veiled
and casts a glow
of indigo and crimson.
It feels
so dark
and full of shadows
that I get
scared sometimes.
I want to
pull . . . more
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