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Carcinogenic Poetry: Stephen Jarrell Williams - One Poem
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Friday, May 15, 2015. Stephen Jarrell Williams - One Poem. It’s bad in here. Cramped in one room the size of a walk-in closet with all my stuff. My computer screen the main light. The lone window smeared over with black paint peeling. Some streetlight peeping a peppering of glows through the holes. Mattress on the floor taking up the majority of walking space. All my clothes piled on each side of my bed like banks on a river. A bottle of water and two cans of tomato soup along the wall. Clyde L. Borg.
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practice makes perfect: prose at large
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But then, who wants to be perfect? House of Writers - NoLa Collaboration. HoWs of the Rising Sun. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Life as a journey. Mountain surprises: I stop at a casual bakery/minimarket, and find: a cafe terrace with a view to a suspension bridge. Of course i have to cross it, and feel its vibration as I stand there, between canyonworld and civilization. First day of husband away. Colombia’s Milestone in World Peace. 600 Years Of Defiant Pose. An Evening with Peter Ho Davies. Write 1 Sub 1.
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practice makes perfect: papersquare 008: flower bee
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But then, who wants to be perfect? Papersquare 008: flower bee. We used to bring each other colours,. You had the green of life connected,. Twined through you, rooted past. And forward tendrils, touching. I brought the buzzing of black wings,. Yellow striped for danger. Stealing your nectar and free to fly. To some other flower. My sting is drawn, withdrawn. Your bark thickened and blossom pale,. Air moves but nothing trembles. And the bees are disappearing. Do I like this? I'm thinking about papersquare.
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practice makes perfect: papersquare 001: Echoes of HoW6
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But then, who wants to be perfect? Papersquare 001: Echoes of HoW6. A hummingbird by the buddleia, buzzing with the effort of hovering,. Behind it the green Tualatin river, hardly flowing, and semi opaque,. I can't think of another way to describe it except jade. Here, the bush grows wild, roadside verges and wasteground in the docks,. Drooping lilac fronds turning to rust. A dragonfly on my patio,. Sunshine, white walls and shadowed cornflower pots, the Mediterranean moved north. Do I like this? Hidden ...
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practice makes perfect: #40 - On the hour 20:00
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But then, who wants to be perfect? 40 - On the hour 20:00. See - I was working! And here it is, up to date. time for me to go lay on the bed and read a bit more until I feel slightly hungry again. Do I like this? I'm thinking about on the hour. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Life as a journey. First day of husband away. Colombia’s Milestone in World Peace. 600 Years Of Defiant Pose. An Evening with Peter Ho Davies. Scrambled, Not Fried. I never promised you a rose garden, Filisleitir. Write 1 Sub 1.
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practice makes perfect: papersquare 004: Stripes, vast, inky
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But then, who wants to be perfect? Papersquare 004: Stripes, vast, inky. We are sinking. Deliberately plummeting down the pressure gradient, Jules Verne eat your heart out because in this planet’s atmosphere twenty thousand leagues is nothing. There are bands upon bands, and curdled curling stripes of ochres, creams and bitter reds. The vast red spot that has stormed on for aeons is thousands of miles away now, we have a safe descent window. Word prompts from 19/07/2015 - HoW6). Do I like this? Book Revi...
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practice makes perfect: papersquare 006: Death and flowers
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But then, who wants to be perfect? Papersquare 006: Death and flowers. Angela blamed her parents. An only child to Lorna and David, it was their fault, she supposed. Whether the issue was nature or nurture, it was still down to them. Her dad's prominent jawline and her mothers receding forehead gave her face the impression of obstinacy, so much of an impression that Angela felt she had no choice but to become obstinate after growing up. Do I like this? I'm thinking about family. Life as a journey. Dictio...
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The Occupy Poetry Project: Our Pope was a Young Nazi by Thom Woodruff
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About the Occupy Poetry Project. Wednesday, December 19, 2012. Our Pope was a Young Nazi by Thom Woodruff. To be American,you must swear not to support. The Nazi Government of Germany(which has long disappeared). Right-wing ideologues may still spout racist hate speech. Free Speech is at the core an American value). In a crowded theater. Or targeting people because of their race. Israel has jailed whistle-blowers who revealed Israeli nuclear capacities. Israel daily threatens a first strike upon Iran.
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The Occupy Poetry Project: Other Publishing Opps
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About the Occupy Poetry Project. Virgogray Press is seeking submissions of poetry for inclusion in a print anthology in a similar vein as the Occupy Poetry Project. Submit your poetry now to Sing Now, America. Are you simply red, white and blue? Please send your work! Sing Now, America. Is looking for previously unpublished poetry. Poets may submit up to five poems. Please do not send simultaneous submissions! Email: michael.aaron.casares@gmail.com. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Occupy Poetry Project.
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Carcinogenic Poetry: Fahredin Shehu - One Poem
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Thursday, May 19, 2011. Fahredin Shehu - One Poem. Flame was the name of my obsession. Flame, the blue,. Flame became purple of my compassion. Flame was sparkling, my impression. The goblet became full. The blood turned life. The Calla was my move. The Lilly of heaven. The mist unfurled heavy. The dust turned cloud. The jewel remained beneath is precious. The soul you keep turned LOVE. We Drink. In. Tribute. I. Die. Surely. But. Slowly. Alas Tonight. I’m. Drunk. Of. Love. The Truth is to Lies Like Cancer.
