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thepoemangaddessmachine | Just another WordPress.com site
Just another WordPress.com site. February 14, 2011. Based on a Real Story. After watching this movie, I could not turn the light off because the surge of images from all the movies especially horror movies– that I have seen all my life would come over me whenever it gets dark. Darkness-blur- unrecognizable faces&languages; that’s where it all starts. This movie, the images from other movies, my perception of the world. All gooey and indistinguishable active ingredients. Lack of central narrative means mo...
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Another Side of Us
Another Side of Us. Islamic Hijri Calendar - Sticky Note. How to describe. idk. Template Jendela Gambar. Gambar template oleh rajareddychadive.
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Blog de thepoematriste - Blog de thepoematriste - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Plus d'actions ▼. S'abonner à mon blog. The GazettE ガゼット. Création : 12/02/2011 à 15:43. Mise à jour : 06/07/2014 à 16:36. Aujourd'hui peut se confondre avec hier,demain avec aujourd'hui. Alors pourquoi,tout le monde veut très vite le week-end, et chiale pour le lundi. Si tes pas content de ta vie bah suicide toi il a les solde :). L'auteur de ce blog n'accepte que les commentaires de ses amis. Tu n'es pas identifié. Posté le dimanche 06 juillet 2014 16:36.
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On My Contemporaries | Essays by Tom D'Evelyn
Essays by Tom D'Evelyn. Poetics in a new key: The Poem between Theology and Philosophy? Just How Good a Poem can a Haiku Be? On a haiku by Maeve O’Sullivan. August 16, 2015. Here’s a haiku by Maeve O’Sullivan:. O’Sullivan is a widely admired poet and teacher. (On Twitter @writefromwithin) There are many widely admired poet-teachers who write haiku, but very few, in my experience, that write haiku that create that stillness and excitement we look for in poetry. Does nature desire to destroy itself? So we ...
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thepoembetweenblog | essays in metaxological criticism
Apropos of About: Books Talk to Each Other. Essays in metaxological criticism. On “Anaphora” by Elizabeth Bishop. Posted by Tom D'Evelyn. Asymp; 2 Comments. Each day with so much ceremony. Begins, with birds, with bells,. With whistles from a factory;. Such white-gold skies our eyes. First open on, such brilliant walls. That for a moment we wonder. 8216;Where is the music coming from, the energy? The day was meant for what ineffable creature. We must have missed? 8216; Oh promptly he. Asymp; 3 Comments.
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Poems
Saturday, July 30, 2005. I can smell the blue this morning. As I take my Father’s hand. I can hear the daisies dancing. To the purr of sun-lit land. I can taste the triumph coming. Of a girl grown young again. I can touch the stars of childhood. On the wings of way back when. I can see the summer’s promise. As my Father smiles at me. I can feel the steady heartbeat. Of the child he knows I’ll be. Posted by Cherie @ 9:00 AM. Ripples in Rachels Coffee. I am a Seed. September Morning - September Rain.
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The poem box
الاثنين، 20 أكتوبر، 2008. Dear human being . I hope you can hear me . I hope you can see. I hope you can reach me . and share the pain with me . We're not alone . The things we share . of love and care. Are fading hear beside me. The world we know . is cold unknown. A stage of a cruelest tragedy. But there is still a light . In a distant time. A child will com. Or mine Or even them . Do blossom in a golden bless. No you and I. No me and him. When a sun will rise. At last no sunset. When god will die.
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The best poems by heart | The poem is life and the life is learning
The best poems by heart. The first essay that I wrote (The End). September 28, 2011 at 1:46 pm ( My Essay. I would like to say you that this is the final part of the first essay, it was begun from the power’s theme that there are intro, two body and conclusion. As following this;. As if gun don’t have bullet, it is the same as man without breath It is moral of my essay in the power of My Life had stood- a Loaded Gun. As you can see, this is the end of the power in my first essay . The power of gun happen...
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Classic Poetry
Wednesday, September 23, 2009. First World War Poetry from Rupert Brooke. Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! There's none of these so lonely and poor of old,. But, dying, has made us rarer gifts than gold. These laid the world away; poured out the red. Sweet wine of youth; gave up the years to be. Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene,. That men call age; and those who would have been,. Their sons, they gave, their immortality. Blow, bugles, blow! They brought us, for our dearth,. Of course the...
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ThePoemConsortium - DeviantArt
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