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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet: En dash
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet. Rants from the renaissance age. Let there be poems, humor, a modest amount of swear words, silver dollar words, and lush words. Thursday, June 26, 2008. A dash one en long. Amy Genova (1958–). I always thought compound words cozied up. Friendly: armchair, brotherhood or cowslips,. But then- other words prison. Like en dash,. A small wall compounding adjectives or granting. Equal muscle to words: the Israeli–Palestinian. There is no doubt. Poems: New and S...
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet: New Harmony, Disrupted
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet. Rants from the renaissance age. Let there be poems, humor, a modest amount of swear words, silver dollar words, and lush words. Wednesday, June 25, 2008. New Harmony, Disrupted. Today, the retreat town bears the fruit of both heritages. Ironically, I left the retreat a day and a half early. My own daughter needed me. And as always there is so much more to tell. I'm sorry you left early. This is what you missed:. June 26, 2008 at 6:38 AM. June 27, 2008 at ...
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet: June 2008
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet. Rants from the renaissance age. Let there be poems, humor, a modest amount of swear words, silver dollar words, and lush words. Thursday, June 26, 2008. A dash one en long. Amy Genova (1958–). I always thought compound words cozied up. Friendly: armchair, brotherhood or cowslips,. But then- other words prison. Like en dash,. A small wall compounding adjectives or granting. Equal muscle to words: the Israeli–Palestinian. There is no doubt. New Harmony is l...
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet: 9:37 p.m.
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet. Rants from the renaissance age. Let there be poems, humor, a modest amount of swear words, silver dollar words, and lush words. Friday, July 11, 2008. Belated thanks for commenting at my journal. I appreciate it. What a wonderful opening line to your post, and I agree about not forgetting. I hope this finds you well. October 7, 2008 at 2:33 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Metropolis http:/ www.netflix.com/Movie/Metropolis/60026474?
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet: July 2008
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet. Rants from the renaissance age. Let there be poems, humor, a modest amount of swear words, silver dollar words, and lush words. Friday, July 11, 2008. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Metropolis http:/ www.netflix.com/Movie/Metropolis/60026474? The Rules of the Game. Belle et la bete http:/ www.netflix.com/Movie/Metropolis/60026474? 100 Years of Solitude. Poems: New and Selected, Marianne Boruch. The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn. The House on Mango Street.
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet: Before the gods were invented
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet. Rants from the renaissance age. Let there be poems, humor, a modest amount of swear words, silver dollar words, and lush words. Saturday, April 5, 2008. Before the gods were invented. Before golden rains or swans sullied maidenheads—. Earlier than Mary’s Mother-of-God-swansong. 8217;s bartering an eyeball for wisdom,. Before the golden calf, Loki, or Abraham’s covenant. With God—prior to Jesus, Joseph Smith. 8217;s ride on a white tiger. To the wet, soily.
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet: April 2008
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet. Rants from the renaissance age. Let there be poems, humor, a modest amount of swear words, silver dollar words, and lush words. Thursday, April 24, 2008. Tuesday, April 22, 2008. Saturday, April 5, 2008. Before the gods were invented. Before golden rains or swans sullied maidenheads—. Earlier than Mary’s Mother-of-God-swansong. 8217;s bartering an eyeball for wisdom,. Before the golden calf, Loki, or Abraham’s covenant. 8217;s ride on a white tiger. The A...
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet: Sharp
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet. Rants from the renaissance age. Let there be poems, humor, a modest amount of swear words, silver dollar words, and lush words. Tuesday, May 27, 2008. By Amy K. Genova. With their hawk hearts. Over the crepuscular river. Where dormouse is all. Breast and shivers like. Their hawk eyes say much. But dormouse is dormouse. And hawks are hawks. All eye and muscle,. With hearts in their beaks. Even if there were pencils. And thirteen hawks idled.
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet: January 2008
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet. Rants from the renaissance age. Let there be poems, humor, a modest amount of swear words, silver dollar words, and lush words. Saturday, January 26, 2008. Some Soldiers Are Heroes (Inspired by Jack Gilbert's "The Abnormal Is Not Courage". The boys roll out to Iraq. Most anxious, ready to get it over. They wear their dress uniforms and white gloves to church,. Inspire awe, admiration, and say goodbye. Little girls in pink. Diplomats, teachers, mothers, an...
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet: May 2008
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Unitarian Universalist, Vegetarian, Liberal Poet. Rants from the renaissance age. Let there be poems, humor, a modest amount of swear words, silver dollar words, and lush words. Tuesday, May 27, 2008. By Amy K. Genova. With their hawk hearts. Over the crepuscular river. Where dormouse is all. Breast and shivers like. Their hawk eyes say much. But dormouse is dormouse. And hawks are hawks. All eye and muscle,. With hearts in their beaks. Even if there were pencils. And thirteen hawks idled.
