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American Literature Rhapsody: A tribute—No—Felicitations! for Amy Lowell and Gertrude Stein
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Friday, March 14, 2008. A tribute—No—Felicitations! For Amy Lowell and Gertrude Stein. Free from Foremothers’ Fallopians). From Forced Fragility and Frilly Frostings. 8212; a Foreshadowing of Femininity. 8212; Future Fighters. And even Flimsy Flibbertigibbets (Fie! Or Ferociously Fanged Feminazis feeding from Fantastical Fratricidal Fictions (Fie! Oh, for the Future Feminists! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Twentieth century writer/poet Langston Hughes wrot. A tribute—No—Felicitations!
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Cardboard Grasshopper
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Wednesday, April 9, 2008. Always poor – why try. Women work for their children. Women on the Breadlines. Blood, the concrete foundation. The pale face of hunger. Hope drowned in despair. Carved in the Walls: Poetry by Early Chinese Immigrants. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Http:/ voicesursuline.blogspot.com. If love is a universal desire Why is it not univer. Always poor – why try Women work for their childre. Modern World Alone With a thousand faces there Tw. View my complete profile.
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American Literature Rhapsody
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Monday, April 14, 2008. Where do I begin. And where do I end? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Poem About My Rights Ain’t nothing that I’m gon. In writing my critical essay on Stephen Crane’s po. Haiku They’re simple in form yet complex in mean. Jesus-christy, crusty capitalism. View my complete profile.
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American Literature Rhapsody: February 2008
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Friday, February 22, 2008. The Weight is not Mine: It's OURS. Of a land I call home. By savagery of Spanish conquests not long ago. Then overtaken by my European ancestors. Trampled on by their. Air tainted with their. Roman Catholic tongues denouncing Peyotist praises. While you, my tan Brothers and Sisters. Looked on bearing the cross. Making the way to your Native Calvary. To crucify your ways. And accept ours that deserved execution before Ellis’ birth. I – indigent. Rain, wash away my guilt,. 8221; ...
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Cardboard Grasshopper
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Monday, April 28, 2008. If love is a universal desire. Why is it not universally accepted? Language can be a barrier between nations. Estrangement a barrier between relatives. Distance a barrier between cities. They may be different in foundation. But are united through humanity. Love – an undying desire. A wish every man, woman, child seeks to fulfill. If this is true –and it is. Then why the disagreement. If the need for love is universal. Why does power attempt to control it? Its all the same.
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American Literature Rhapsody: April 2008
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Monday, April 28, 2008. Ain’t nothing that I’m gonna do. And you can’t ever make me. Blackmail, email,. I ain’t never talkin’ to thee. Why you gotta add this pressure. To an already heavy heart? Stop it please; I’ve had enough. I’m gonna fall apart! Ain’t as easy as Sunday mornin’. Not peaceful as the night. Don’t worry—get off your high horse. 8212;The bruise is from a fight. Why you cryin’ huge-ass tears. All fallin’ off your face? You don’t know the half of it. So let me find my pace! Because are you ...
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Cardboard Grasshopper: "Full House"
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Monday, April 28, 2008. If this is where it’s gotten us. Intolerance under one roof,. Prejudice with syrup on top,. Racism in the weekly laundry. Gendercide on the grocery list. Hatred and a cup of tea. Sexism shelved next to OJ. Vacuum all you want. That stain won’t come out. Generations have overstepped it like part of the carpet. Dinner with a side of damage. Come one, come all. Inspired by Allen Ginsberg. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Http:/ voicesursuline.blogspot.com. View my complete profile.
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Cardboard Grasshopper
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Wednesday, April 9, 2008. With a thousand faces there. Staring but not seeing. In a room filled to capacity. Crowded, jostled against the wall,. Air is impossible to obtain. In a fictitious society. Emotion submerged or erased. An audience of drones. The world the way it was. A secret awaiting discovery. Hope for the future. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Http:/ voicesursuline.blogspot.com. If love is a universal desire Why is it not univer. Always poor – why try Women work for their childre.
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American Literature Rhapsody: March 2008
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Monday, March 31, 2008. Twentieth century writer/poet Langston Hughes wrote “Drum” in 1931:. That death is a drum. Till the last worms come. To answer its call,. Till the last stars fall,. Until the last atom. Is not atom at all,. Until time is lost. And there is no air. Is nothing nowhere,. Death is a drum,. A signal drum,. I’ve read of death as the “Great Equalizer” I’ve also read of death as the ultimate dehumanization. Death beats through our veins not. Does the heart beat for death? My 2 hands meet.
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American Literature Rhapsody: jesus-christy, crusty capitalism
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Monday, April 7, 2008. Jesus-christy, crusty capitalism. Enshrined in the stone-chiseled heart of Industrialization. We pray AMEN to McDonalds and Wal-Mart. To our father who art in Starbucks. We GENUFLECT at the gas pump. Eat COMMUNION of capital punishment. Entreat the Almighty Dollar to save us from the American Delusion. Dream on, dream on. Of a day father don’t drop down offa his tree. Climb from his cross to take a swipe at me. Christ at worship’s whipping post. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
