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Poet This!: March 2011
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Selected pieces of Agnes, the Kari person. March 24, 2011. Links to this post. Labels: Flotsam and Jetsam. March 15, 2011. The Show Must Go On. Links to this post. Labels: Flotsam and Jetsam. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My name is Kari, but you can call me Agnes. View my complete profile. Bright and Shiny Poets. Act Three - Guy Kettelhack - Poetry and Ephemera. Bones of the Sky. The Chocolate Chip Waffle. How A Poem Happens. Glossary of Poetic Terms. Poetic forms and techniques. The Show Must Go On.
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Poet This!: November 2010
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Selected pieces of Agnes, the Kari person. November 10, 2010. Links to this post. Labels: Flotsam and Jetsam. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My name is Kari, but you can call me Agnes. View my complete profile. Bright and Shiny Poets. Act Three - Guy Kettelhack - Poetry and Ephemera. Bones of the Sky. The Chocolate Chip Waffle. How A Poem Happens. Glossary of Poetic Terms. Poetic forms and techniques. Quotation of the Day.
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Poet This!: February 2011
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Selected pieces of Agnes, the Kari person. February 24, 2011. Crone (a birthday poem). She wakes to creaking. Consonants, old and old,. But unwritten like the Tao. Like nooses over her head,. Loyal to the end. The day. Cream swirling into coffee-. Short the clank clank clank,. Spoon against the cup. Curious orange tabby cats. Conspire between her feet. She knows a little,. Remembers less, ignores. Like crumbs of toast. Links to this post. February 16, 2011. Those days we made suffering. Links to this post.
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Poet This!: June 2010
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Selected pieces of Agnes, the Kari person. June 29, 2010. No Other Truth. No Other Love. Springing from niches,. The dead pile up. Like mountains of old tomes-. They guard the horizon. There is a price to pay. For our faith and our doubt. I hear them singing. Pulses. Of light reveal a corpse in the mud-. A migrating bird- for a moment,. Its every move a possibility of escape. We live on the same earth. White passages closing the circle,. Into a steady, winking beat. It is not too soon. Links to this post.
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Poet This!: February 2013
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Selected pieces of Agnes, the Kari person. February 15, 2013. Everything Becomes Very Strange. Everything, as we age, becomes strange. Violent compression is our birthright. Earthbound, our first clue is sudden. Restriction. No room to turn or twirl,. You will feel confined, trapped in place. The clock is already ticking- your mother's. Heartbeats are numbered- you'll learn. In time, at her parents' funerals, perhaps. Necessity, the mother of invention, said. Good things come to those who wait,. Your ene...
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If – Stumbling along the sidewalk
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Stumbling along the sidewalk. It's a bumpy world out there. A Guide to “Unpoetry”. A Guide to “Unpoetry”. Walking in a circle. Ranging to be relevant. Curious comments leave one. Talking to the wall. Telling secrets of the talents. Tangled in a triumph. Cackling on a mountain. Bounding part of grieving. Balanced by the water. Backed to the beaks. If the walk is long,. Jack a telling fact-urge. Bring the reaching jangle. Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger, Advocate View all posts by gsb3. August 8, 2015.
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A Second Birth – Stumbling along the sidewalk
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Stumbling along the sidewalk. It's a bumpy world out there. A Guide to “Unpoetry”. A Guide to “Unpoetry”. Meek and slow,. Throw a stone down,. But won’t flow. Can stop the might. Maybe we won’t. Can call a truce. That both hail through. So we can plan. Things work for all. Just don’t lie,. And don’t stall. We must do away. With all the bombs,. All the weapons,. Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger, Advocate View all posts by gsb3. August 2, 2015. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Now availab...
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A Quiet World in Motion – Stumbling along the sidewalk
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Stumbling along the sidewalk. It's a bumpy world out there. A Guide to “Unpoetry”. A Guide to “Unpoetry”. A Quiet World in Motion. Attractive is not talking, for me. It is keeping silent, without hostility. Friendly is not talking, for me. It is listening, with empathy. Peaceful is not talking, for me. It is being alone, without loneliness. Activity is not action, for me. It is thinking bold thoughts. So, where does this take me? Into a world full of dreams. A world on the brink of something big,. Stumbl...
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Kneel – Stumbling along the sidewalk
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Stumbling along the sidewalk. It's a bumpy world out there. A Guide to “Unpoetry”. A Guide to “Unpoetry”. Resist, fight for whatever,. Equality in all its forms,. Straight ahead, fumes and foreigners,. Flowing, crying, foreseeing, contemplating. Combining messages. Foretelling. Do you describe me? The silver lining of the elephant in the room? A costly guess, a rheumatoid arthritis. In the brain, coming from deep in the bowels. A little prophecy. A lengthy diatribe. A teaching from a cloud. August 4, 2015.
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The ORIGINAL Van Gogh's Ear Anthology: Freely showcasing the most creative minds on the planet. August 28, 2016. An Interview with and the Art of Sanjulian. Since 1962 the Spanish artist Sanjulian (Manuel Perez Clemente) has been producing some of the most iconically stylish magazine and novel covers in the Fantasy field. More information and examples of his work can be found at: http:/ www.sanjulian.info/. What was it like growing up in Barcelona? What are some of your most fond memories of that time?
