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Poet's Journal: Hippies in Central Park

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Sunday, March 30, 2008. Hippies in Central Park. I went on a walk around the pond today:. With bright scarves knit. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This statement touched a previously unknown nerve of poet's pride. I had not thought of my work in monetary terms before. But suddenly I thought, why not? I submit that my poetry is solid, incisive, meaty stuff, fully capable of earning its keep. Reading Between A and B. Ultimate Online NYC Poetry Calendar. List of my poems. World go Marching by. Poet of ...

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Poet's Journal: Reading The Sartorialist in a City that doesn't Sleep

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Sunday, March 23, 2008. Reading The Sartorialist in a City that doesn't Sleep. Image via The Sartorialist. Is a guy who snaps pictures of fashionable people in the streets. I am endlessly inspired by the examples of excellence and originality he discovers. I was up til 1am last night reading his blog, then until 2am writing a poem about it:. I wish it wasn't 1am. There is so much. World out there, Sartorial. Moments screen by screen. I'll wear a little orange. This silken flag will be. The idea for this ...

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Poet's Journal: Frida Kahlo's Deer

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Tuesday, April 8, 2008. The latest poem for Robert Brewer's Poem a day. Challenge. I loved this prompt. Poetry and art history together- how could it get better? I run forever free. I run forever pinned to a page. By arrows of this sorrowing. World I never shall be. Truly great. I'm caged. Within a box of pain. And shutters of a. Women's life. However. I furrow my brow in thought. I lack the antlers, thrust. And gait of Diego de. Rivera's work. Never mind. I put my colors. On the page and there. This sta...

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Poet's Journal: Poetry Overheard: Job lost

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Sunday, March 23, 2008. Poetry Overheard: Job lost. Image via Money Accumulator. One half of a conversation:. Why did you ask for help? No, they never help you.". Why are you leaving? Why did you get fired? Yes, that happens to people."-. Is it money or ego? Don't cry because of ego,. Only because of money.". Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This statement touched a previously unknown nerve of poet's pride. I had not thought of my work in monetary terms before. But suddenly I thought, why not? Then wo...

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Poet's Journal: Pink Shoes Again

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Tuesday, May 27, 2008. I wear pink shoes. Is drab with grays. And blues and blacks. The pink bows in. This comment has been removed by the author. May 28, 2008 at 2:50 AM. Awesome. You're my hero. :). May 30, 2008 at 8:23 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This statement touched a previously unknown nerve of poet's pride. I had not thought of my work in monetary terms before. But suddenly I thought, why not? I submit that my poetry is solid, incisive, meaty stuff, fully capable of earning its keep.

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Poet's Journal: THE DAWN, by William Butler Yeats

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Sunday, March 23, 2008. THE DAWN, by William Butler Yeats. This evening and was staggered. I keep forgetting how great the great poets are:. THE DAWN, by William Butler Yeats. I would be ignorant as the dawn. That has looked down. On that old queen measuring a town. With the pin of a brooch,. Or on the withered men that saw. From their pedantic Babylon. The careless planets in their courses,. The stars fade out where the moon comes,. And took their tablets and did sums;. I would be ignorant as the dawn.

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Poet's Journal: Spring winds, Spring world

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Tuesday, April 1, 2008. Spring winds, Spring world. The first of the following poems I wrote in my early teens. The second is a reflective ditty I wrote this morning, posted in honor of April and Poetry Month! The wind is blowing. Wind, wind, breeze. Wind, wind, breeze. Bring all to new beginning. Softly, round me, low and lovely. Opening to ages unknown. Wind, wind, breeze. Spring winds stir me. Still, even as they did. When as a child I had. Only started to know. Yet love in my dreams. This statement t...

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Poet's Journal: Poetry and Noveling

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Thursday, April 10, 2008. I'm having so much fun with April Poem a Day that I thought I'd look into similar prods for the rest of the year. It turns out there is the wonderfully named NaNoWriMo. Or National Novel Writing Month. During November, while the rest of the world readies for Christmas (or whatever the rest of the world does in the 11 th. Churn out a 175-page (50,000-word) draft of a novelette. (Only the NaNoWriMo. Calls it a novel because, they say, novel is more impressive.). The idea for this ...

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Poet's Journal: Obama in the Tulips

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Saturday, March 15, 2008. Obama in the Tulips. Image via Cheng's website. Speeches, future, hope, and change. Move me not in any way. I'll buy a vase instead. A vase that I can move my fingers round. And fill with tulips; a glass vase plain,. That I can hold in my two hands. Holds speeches, future, hope, and change. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This statement touched a previously unknown nerve of poet's pride. I had not thought of my work in monetary terms before. But suddenly I thought, w...Then ...

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Poet's Journal: Novelettes and Organizing Knowledge

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Thursday, April 10, 2008. Novelettes and Organizing Knowledge. Possible theme for use in my. I remember my dad with furrowed eyebrows talking about some 18th century Jesuit's system for organizing knowledge. It was one of my dad's (many) ideas dramatically presented at dinner-times. Forgotten by me until surprisingly triggered by this month's issue of the Harvard Business Review. Is how ideas hang around (in sometimes desolate places) before hitting the right medium for growth. The idea for this blog cam...