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We had the most wonderful time while in Varadero, Cuba. Everything about this place was P E R F E C T. Can''t wait to go back. The most perfect thing ... To be a scientist, or artist, be you of the stage or screen, poet, novelist or short story writer, addressing life that matters, creating anecdotal ge... How the past can come bite you in the ass!
As the years pass, everyone finds certain times of the day when recollection dominates the heart and mind. And then, there are the unexpected pauses ... As the cold weather approches, we who suffer with pain seem to go through even more. Most times pills don't help to manage it. We try to go on day aft... Okay fellow poets: This is a call for a challenge. Let''s hear your poetic creations on WHY you live where you live. You can write in any form, or as ... NEWS TO SHARE : This poem won third place in A recent poetry contest. I received a check for my poem and its being published again. I am so hap... Coming September feelings will be on the raw side again, words will be said, questions will be asked.
Two towers, two fires and the Firemen whose job ... Now is the appointed time... don''t wait until tomorrow~it may never come! Rodin''s, ''The Kiss''...says it very wel. This one is dedicated to my dear Portuguese friend Alexandra*~OneLight* that reminded me that, descending from the Roman Gods were those reigning on t... Upon Circles and Centers, we evolve and revolve our daily lives, from birth, to the last cycle of breath. So many circles, the clock, the calendar, the question. It’s that time of the year when without some levity, some of us might snap. Can there ever be a Philosopher King or Queen, a person capable of equati... With a full tank of gas and Captain Hicks* in my pocket. . .
...I thought...What could I do? Where could I go?
*(*Captain Hicks-stands for the cardi... if only we could marinate in our favorite sauce as much as we would like…… And then my writers block kicks in again, sigh.... A true friendship when found is a precious gift to receive. We may find it in a soul mate or a relative of some stranger we''ve met on the street. I b... as they say, your new life will cost you your old one. Well it was bound to happen....Guy stepped over the line at last and Aesop and Roberta had to take matters into their own hands! As we climbers might, trying to express the uniqueness of climbing is often met with disappointment. After all, words to objectify such a personal ex... Even back in ’56, Manhattan made you the never ending promise… the one many spend a lifetime looking for in 2011. It’s there, but it is elusive. This poem was written while Mom was in the rest home due to Alzheimer''s. It was in June, 1999 and they were celebrating graduation and dressed some o... Part of our income is derived from my selling used books on a certain site (fguess which one???) I wrote this when i was in a playful mood With regards to Sgt. Charles (Woody) Woodhead and SSG. Francis X. Kowalski, two veterans of the first parachute jump into combat in the history of the... A look at nature through the eyes of an honest seeker of wisdom & beauty. Laxmi Narayan Tripathi is a international hijra icon, my hijra guru, I am a hetero sexual male who has been initiated as her disciple..to show you the... I wrote this for a special singer. I hope she and you both like it. It is my first song written for a female. The arc of history bends toward justice. --Martin Luther King, Jr.
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