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A poem by Hugo Ball | Steer Forth!
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You and I shall steer forth whatever needs to be steered forth. My books in print. Novel ending solutions / hints. Antiquish variations on a theme. Jolt, Ribbon and Zeal →. A poem by Hugo Ball. January 4, 2010. My demon has no brothers, no sisters, no kin. My demon thinks time’s just a waste and a sin. When God had made the worlds good enough,. My demon sat down in the grass for a laugh. Cut his toenails in two in a dance,. And saw the whole world glide by in a glance. This entry was posted in Literature.
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The Guest House – Rumi | OhcgD
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October 22, 2012. The Guest House – Rumi. This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness,. Some momentary awareness comes. As an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all! Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows,. Who violently sweep your house. Empty of its furniture,. Still, treat each guest honorably. He may be clearing you out. For some new delight. The dark thought, the shame, the malice,. Meet them at the door laughing,. And invite them in. Join ...
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Welcome | OhcgD
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October 20, 2012. This is my house. I will not dust and tidy it up. Nor shall I leave weary lamps lit for someones’ chance stopping in. The paint is cracked and worn, but time will do that; it is natural. I will not apologize if it does not fit in, does not function to your. Standards or if the appearance is lacking happiness. It is filled with all sorts odd things that you will not approve of. Things that will surely offend, petrify, terrorize and most certainly chip. Away at your sensible, civilized ego.
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heroin – the deadly seduction | bwthoughts
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Larr; nothing like an art show PAFA. Long roads – cycling. Heroin – the deadly seduction. May 4, 2015. Heroin in the suburbs. I know a young couple who live under a bridge. It sounds a bit like a fairy tale, but it not. It’s tragic. They’re both hooked on heroin and she’s pregnant. No matter what anyone does to help, the siren call is too strong. Hard to believe it’s a problem in the affluent community in which we rent. What can parents do? 29 Comments on “heroin – the deadly seduction”. Some of the pare...
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Poets United: LIFE OF A POET - SANAA RIZVI
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A Community For Poets Who Blog. Join our Blog Roll - Add Your Blog Today! Monday, May 18, 2015. LIFE OF A POET - SANAA RIZVI. This week, my friends, we are crossing the Atlantic once again to visit Sanaa Rizvi, who writes at A Dash of Sunny. Sanaa is from Pakistan, currently living in Saudi Arabia. She arrived on the poetry circuit with such a burst of positive energy that I thought we'd ask her if we could pay her a visit. And here is a sneak peek: there will be a musical interlude! The Story of 50 Years.
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Shay's Word Garden: The Resurrection of The Fly
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Poetry and such like. My Free Verse Article. Sunday, May 17, 2015. The Resurrection of The Fly. When the funnel came twisting down out of the anvil cloud,. I saw it first in the middle pane of the window,. Then the one on the lower left, as well. A dead fly hung suspended where the the twister hit the earth,. Remaining motionless, as it had for weeks,. While roofs and SUVs circled, suddenly airborne. I rang the bell, and if it was only the tiny ornamental servant's bell,. Then sat down to wait. This has ...
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Robin's Nest: August 2015
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Saturday, August 29, 2015. The sun hides his face. Amber dawn heralds the day. Night's secrets now hide. The sun's wide grin smiles. Nature speaks with one voice. I worm out of bed. Stop, my sweet wife says. You're leaving me here to rot? She fosters that look. Life's not that easy. Marriage taught me a great deal. The sun hides his face. Image found at www.cherrymenlove.com. I hear the tap of his cane. Before I see him. The athlete now gone. Swarthy sportsman in his prime. What smooths his way now?
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counting music on frogs | Jingle Nozelar
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Words, peace, short stories, adventures, poetry, math, hope, healthy living. Happy 2nd Birthday 2 Noha’s Twin Babies. Band-wagon Tag and Three Things Tag Plus An Award. Lovely Blog Award Plus Sunshine Comments Award. One Lovely Blog Award. Poetry Awards (The Most Creative Poet Award). Special Awards 4 Special Poets/Friends. Sweet Princess Award 4 Community Members. The Celebrate Poet of March Award & More. The Outstanding Poet Award 4 Rally Week 29. The Shower of September Awards, Enjoy! June 20, 2015.
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