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Don't know if this has been done before in poetry. I think I am on to something in the concept of the "mirror poem." Somebody help me out here.
My impression is that everyone, at one time or another, contemplates an existence that is void of all the obstacles one has to deal with in maintainin... Statistics seem to suggest that there’s no way to shorten the stay of the virus, even as so many try to find comfort in food, drink and preions to nul... One has to wonder from time to time why we are so compelled to never pass a mirrored surface without looking and seeing... (Image by Luciana Urtiga) With war dominating the international news, be it Gaza, or any other child’s-play-battle. How many more years will we indulge war with tried and prov... Remembering my father in the rest home shaving reminds me to update my mental outlook once again. Sometimes recalling observations eerily feels like ... Manhattan is thought by many as a dangerous place to live. For others, it is the distillation of a divergent never-dull realm of life waiting to beco... Today’s headlines are a constant reminder that the blinders of self-importance are becoming more sophisticated each new decade. The law of common se... If you've ever had a dream about family that awakened you suddenly, prodding you to ground its essence for later contemplation, well, this piece about...
Sometimes recalling observations eerily feels like one's own hard-core-reality waiting in the wings for its entrance. But, hey, there’s nothing like ... We can take for granted our reflection, but pause look at it, look into it. "An entirely different breed of cat" Sometimes recalling observations eerily feels like one''s own hard-core-reality waiting in the wings for its entrance. But, hey, there’s nothing like... There are few objects that have built-in memory. Mirrors are a peculiar entity in that regard, especially when they reflect sameness daily. Do they ... With war dominating the international news, be it Gaza, or any other child’s-play-battle. How many more years will we indulge war with tried and prove... Hopefully my thoughts for the innocent caught up in the Kurd massacre conflict will spur you to add your own reflections. As the effort to save whales from slaughter, impotent governments continue to ignore laws, claim/surrport “research” and harvest an endangered species... Having not been around much here on AD during 2007 after a somewhat busy and stressfull year. (Mum''s Ok now! yea!) I''ve thankfully managed to get ba... This is not an ode to misery; merely a rhyming acrostic about a sad and ever lurking presence in this world/life...
As if the mass urban downward slide wasn’t enough, along comes Flint and an urban affliction that breeds more than your everyday sickness. According ... Some of us observe clearly the inexorable disintegration of society. Whether with immigrants, the homeless or the lower middle class finding themselve... "Yet I am not anything: neither fowl nor fish / But a stranger a lone ranger slam-dunk skate punk" How often do we forget names of artists who have made a difference in our lives, yet the impact of their work stays as a constant companion for us. (I... Translated from the French, "Mademoiselle Ess." |
