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Feral Poetry: August 2011
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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Tuesday, 23 August 2011. Ireland Sings To Her Emigrants:. My fields are empty with sorrow. And my wealth dissipates with depression. No laughing children fill my woods. They are all gone out into the world. But I am a woman in love! And her lovers have turned away. Return from the far off lands. To me, your ain true love. Hag no more, I am young,. My breasts as firm as mountain hills. My valley as wet as the Boyne. My hair is soft and long and sweet. Although I...
Feral Poetry: February 2013
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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Wednesday, 27 February 2013. This Body: Fleshy Cactus. This body, fleshy cactus, black-spined passion. Touch not the flame or else be consumed,. Insatiable, sucking the marrow and desert dry,. Fervent lust melting will, piercing to pith. Until white sap oozes from every pore. Taken - and taking - cutting down the spines,. No defenses here. In a pulse,. Revealing the soft watery heart, ready to surrender its bounty. To the bravest man alive. My body is blooming.
Feral Poetry: What is Feral Poetry?
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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. What is Feral Poetry? My great-grandmother's house is gone now. Nothing left but farmland. Returning to old habits,. And a few outbuildings as vague reminders. The fallow fields emerge,. A mandala of sweet pea and poppy,. With the delight of their own pollen. And everywhere there are saplings,. A silent people moving slowly. In search of heirlooms,. I enter an outbuilding subsumed in kudzu. And find a box-. Soaked through with rain. Hands clutching soil,. Well,...
Feral Poetry: The Thunder Gods
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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Thursday, 13 June 2013. Written during the Taurus Moon. Caught by the gods,. I am soaked,. Soaked through my skin. By the tingle of power. Rippling aflame down my neural spine. And up again, wildfire in my mind. This thunder drums and drums. Heartbeat thrown off kilter. A trance, pronouncement of doom, judgment come. I crouch under the trees,. Their bodies wracked by wind,. The sinew of their bark stretching, creaking, cracking. Entreats in the soil and slime,.
Feral Poetry: May 2011
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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Thursday, 19 May 2011. Eno River Walking: Visual Verse. Please click on the image above to enjoy a 10 minute "visual verse video" I've put together which includes my own photography of the Eno River and local area, as well as myself reading my "Eno River Walking" poem. Enjoy and let me know your thoughts! Friday, 13 May 2011. In the thirteenth year they came,. Fat caramel bodies tymbolling at noon,. One month to molt, mate, birth and die. This brood of lovers.
Feral Poetry: This Body, Lush Apple Blossom
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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Saturday, 23 February 2013. This Body, Lush Apple Blossom. This body, lush apple blossom pouring her sweetness out into the spring. Longing every moment to envelop bees, take their honeyed nectar into my pink folds. Where is my fulfillment? The delight of being used, filled, my petals crushed so that they seep out warm summer fragrance. Will I ever become an apple, fattened, round, juicy and ready to drop life? It's as inevitable as the seasons. But not for you,.
Feral Poetry: June 2013
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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Thursday, 13 June 2013. Written during the Taurus Moon. Caught by the gods,. I am soaked,. Soaked through my skin. By the tingle of power. Rippling aflame down my neural spine. And up again, wildfire in my mind. This thunder drums and drums. Heartbeat thrown off kilter. A trance, pronouncement of doom, judgment come. I crouch under the trees,. Their bodies wracked by wind,. The sinew of their bark stretching, creaking, cracking. Entreats in the soil and slime,.
Feral Poetry: Rhiannon Singing
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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Thursday, 7 February 2013. You are as one already dead. Give yourself to me and I will sing,. Call back your shredded self from the eight corners of the underworld. I will form you anew out of loam and leaves,. My blood your mortar,. Magic-making your immortality as. The man who fell in love and lived. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This Body: Fleshy Cactus. This Body, Lush Apple Blossom. This Body, Full Moon Bliss. Theme and Topic Cycles.
Feral Poetry: March 2013
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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Saturday, 9 March 2013. I didn't know her. I met her in your arms, the way you held me down. And grabbed the wolf howl in me,. Until I knew this body was sister to the moon. And all dark things that cannot be understood by light. I sang with a whine, I sang with a moan,. My belly made full by the power of your lust. I met her in the fox gleam of your eyes,. A hunger that ate my heart,. The way you held my throat and turned my spine to fire,.
Feral Poetry: The Vulture Queen
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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Wednesday, 6 February 2013. Let me be your dissolution. Let me swallow your orgasm’s light. Let me follow your woodsy stag scent and danger-blow cry. Let me catch you in the night of swollen hunger,. Taking you, there amidst the dark erotic soil of your soul,. Let me root, fibers piercing your thorn-ridden mountain face. Let me devour, crack, break with teeth, rhizome, bone, snarl, and stare. Let me love you in sharp-beaked ways,. This Body: Fleshy Cactus.
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Poetic Flow | In The Midnight Hour I Am Whole Again
In The Midnight Hour I Am Whole Again. Sometimes Alone in a Room. On May 18, 2015 by Poetic Flow. When I am alone in the room,. And the windows are closed,. I sit to myself in silence. Wondering what the world would. Be like without out. Your words hurt,. Leavings wounds that never heal. My mind stores everything you say,. Of the cruel side of who you are. You make me want to hide. In the shadows,. Making me feel I am not. Worthy of this life. And my body yearns. For love and affection. To never come back.
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More options ▼. Subscribe to my blog. Created: 28/10/2013 at 2:59 AM. Updated: 14/05/2014 at 3:20 PM. Ecoute siffler le vent. Emportant avec lui les cris des enfants. Qui veulent que nous puissions entendre leurs voix. Dans les mains des tirants qui veulent forcer leur choix. Ensemble levons nos voix. Pour que nous puissions nous faire entendre dans le bois. Ceux qui veulent briser les reves de nos enfants. Formons un seul bloque pour dissuader les dissidents. La religion ne se force pas sur une personne.
Poetic Fluff
Keeping poetry fluffy since 2012. Much poetry is very fluffy, so this is an ode to that fluffyness.
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Nourishing Words, Beautiful Food
Nourishing Words, Beautiful Food. Recipes, cooking inspiration, photos and poems. While Visions of Sugar Plums Danced. . . Saturday, March 17, 2012. Originally uploaded by salmonbear7. Hot today Fresh bagels. Wednesday, March 14, 2012. Poetry 180 - The Bagel. Poetry 180 - The Bagel. What's better on a bagel than cream cheese and lox? Maybe nothing. But this poem is pretty tasty, too. From David Ignatow, and on the Poetry 180 website. Originally uploaded by salmonbear7. Originally uploaded by salmonbear7.
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View poeticfoodie’s profile on Facebook. View poeticfoodie’s profile on Twitter. View poeticfoodie’s profile on Instagram. Are you flexing your Imagination? I’m sure that many of you share my sentiment about summer. It goes something like this: “Oh, I love summer! It’s so much fun with the kids and they are just growing so much. This time with them is so special. I love vacation and wine on the porch and s’mores and well, I just can’t wait for school to start again.”. Will be in school full-time and my d...
The Poetic Fool — Poetry and photography for the common man … by a common man
Poetry and photography for the common man … by a common man. Fine Art America Gallery. Richard Stephen aka Poetic Fool is a photographer, writer and poet. By writing poetry that the common man (and woman) can relate to he hopes to stimulate a greater interest in poetry today. Style="width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0". Audio Poem of the Day! Poem of the Day: Tracking. Poem of the Day: Life Cycle of Common Man. Sannel in a Nutshell. By the Poetic Fool.
Life in Rhyme
PEACE CROSS AND A THUNDERBOLT. Born This Way 2012. The #tanlines will #fade but the #memories will stay. #HamayzingCebu #OfficiallySummer. Swimming with the whale. #WhaleShark #Butanding #GentleGiant #CloseEncounter #Oslob #HamayzingCebu #OfficiallySummer. 128518; Til our next amazing vacay, adiks! Hoping the gang will be complete next time. 😘😘😘. A new adventure awaits. Espresso #Macchiato #CoffeeCrumble #Matcha #RedVelvet #Cake. WaitingGame #NotAStaycation #ApoDuties👵💉. BREATHE 🌬🍃.
Poetic Football
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