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For Nic | This Wretched Sea
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Where the Souls of Drowned Poets Go. Posted by: Miss McBooty. February 22, 2011. This poem was written for me many years ago. This person is still a close and dear friend and was kind enough to share his poem with me. 8212;——————————————. The dare always met. You led me to new places and defined my boldest lines. History can be pleasant even if it wasn’t always at the time. It hardly seems strange your eyes still move me. Importance is a measure of arms length and souls connectivity. Robert W. Service.
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The Poets Progress: Poems Are Delicate Creatures
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Monday, April 21, 2014. Poems Are Delicate Creatures. Make it and it is. There was one section of William Carlos Williams writing I found very interesting. His poem The Descent of Winter,. Reminds me a great deal of Gertrude Stein’s work Tender Buttons. Similar to Stein, Williams writes in a way that does not explicitly describe what he is talking about, but almost talks around it, behind it, about it, through it, describing an object, or a place with vivid. 8221; I like this section of Williams’ p...
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The Poets Progress: January 2014
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Tuesday, January 28, 2014. Juxtaposition of Unity and Division: A Look at Walt Whitman and Rita Dove. For this first blog, I will compare and contrast “For You O Democracy”. By Walt Whitman and “Wingfoot Lake”. By Rita Dove. I enjoyed the historical elements of both poems and looking at the differences in themes of each as well. In this comparison and contrast, we will primarily look at the thematic difference of the two poems. Come, I will make the continent indissoluble,. With the love of comrades,.
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This Wretched Sea: CHANGE IS GOOD
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Tuesday, July 20, 2010. THIS BLOG HAS MOVED HERE! Please mark your bookmarks. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). About the Author ]. Idealist. dreamer. realist. thrifter. dancer. creator. laugher. lover. hater. hypocrite. Most of all, it's the little things in life that are most important to me. I love to laugh. Check Out My Food Blog. View my complete profile. Point Dexter L♥ves ]. Free What's Bolted Down. NICK KRUT: AWESOME BLOG. The Hot Word Blog. Robert W. Service.
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The Poets Progress: Rukeyser and Rooney
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Thursday, April 10, 2014. To be a Jew in the twentieth century. Is to be offered a gift. If you refuse,. Wishing to be invisible, you choose. Death of the spirit, the stone insanity. Accepting, take full life. Full agonies:. Your evening deep in labyrinthine blood. Of those who resist, fail, and resist; and God. Reduced to a hostage among hostages. This gift is torment. Not alone the still. Torture, isolation; or torture of the flesh. That may come also. But the accepting wish,. Century, it made me feel ...
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Pictures From Long Ago | This Wretched Sea
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Where the Souls of Drowned Poets Go. Posted by: Miss McBooty. November 18, 2010. Pictures From Long Ago. She looks at pictures from long ago;. Wisdom apparent on her brow. She touches her lips as she smiles;. Remembering his kisses in the rain. She closes her eyes and dreams;. Dancing along side her memories. She breathes clearly now. There’s no where else she’d rather be. Kings, Queens and False Dreams. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). Robert W. Service.
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My Lips Break the Waves | This Wretched Sea
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Where the Souls of Drowned Poets Go. Posted by: Miss McBooty. April 28, 2011. My Lips Break the Waves. Poseidon has three beds. One for mistress and one for sea. The third he holds for me. 8220;Relax little one,” he booms,. 8220;And forget all you’ve learned. Happiness is beneath the waves I churn.”. 8220;But Sir,” I respond. 8220;If you give me fins,. I’ll simply desire wings.”. Laquo; For Nic. I like this Zulu warrior proverb: if we go forward, we die. If we go back, we die. Better to go forward.
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Dead letters | Write Now
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Defeating my inner editor. You would be everywhere,. In every hidden face. I would have to hold myself. To know the truth. Of a turning stranger’s surprise. But that is gone. I knew you too well,. Seen too often,. Watched too many times. As you moved away. Knowing that I will know. If you cross my path. That if I do not see. It is not important now. So much I did not see. Now I stand,. Shelf-stooped and spine-scanning,. An addict’s restless gaze,. Seeing all and finding none. Or on your table,. You are c...
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War baby | Write Now
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Defeating my inner editor. A war baby by choice,. But not your ragged terrified. Road hugging, bombed, dirt faced. Not a many homed army brat,. With multiple schools of almost friends. I wanted war, technical seduction,. Cheered black and white tanks. Dust plumed and deadly. Rolling across the fields of nineteen forty. Long dead death dealers sitting straight,. Watched parades and charges,. Knew the enemy in his uniformed strength. And focussed fear and knew the attraction. Played it too,. Leave a Reply ...
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The Stafford Family: Richard's Birthday
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Established January 2 . 2010. Sunday, February 26, 2012. Funny Quotes of today:. Applesauce is like salad". If we are having sex right now, I apologize". I got drool on that scrabble letter.". Yes he is in a pink baby swing, till I can order a new high chair. So Garridan tried carrots. It neither a like or dislike at this point. It took him a couple days to decide he liked bananas and now he sucks them off the spoon. Posted by Brianna Stafford. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). US Air Force Live.