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poetic freedom
Wednesday, June 13, 2012. You are my…. By Juan Pedro O., grade 8. You re the salchicha. To my hot dog,. You are the nutella. To my pancake,. You are the pelo. To my head,. Tu eres el haiku. Of my ElE project,. You are the meat to my hamburgesa,. You are the socks. To my feet, you are the chilly. To my spicy salsa,. You are the viernes. To my weekend,. You are the comida. That feeds me,. You are the teeth. To my mouth,. That keeps me hydrated! Monday, June 11, 2012. By Andres B., grade 8. It gives us hope.
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우리들이 함께 나누는 쉼터
poemfromabeard.com
Poem from a beard
Poem from a beard. October 10, 2014 · 11:30 pm. To the bottom of my shoes. The sun fading, the sky. Pink, orange, gray, black. I close my eyes. And for a minute, I am slipping. All my weary blues. Pink, orange, gray, black. Turn to dust in dreams. My head, hurting. As I am walking alone. The river sings a song. My reflection, black. It seems to long. For days long gone, or perhaps emerging. But my mind is sewn. My reflection, black. Turns to dust in dreams. But when I walk home. Still on my own. A stolen...
poemfromapisces.blogspot.com
Poem from a Pisces
Poem from a Pisces. Regular, manly, me. Celebrity Astrologer and Astrological Coach. International Radio Host, Writer and Actor. Personal Consultations and Reports @ www.NewWorldAstrology.com. View my complete profile. Sunday, January 10, 2010. Am I teaching you freedom. Or when I point out the roses. Am I losing mine? I catch u as you hover around the flowers. Too deep to risk the sweetest juice. Your wings buzz fast and furious. So much work for so little reward. I’d offer a straw but. And I wonder why.
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This is your very first post. Click the Edit link to modify or delete it, or start a new post. If you like, use this post to tell readers why you started this blog and what you plan to do with it. December 5, 2016. December 5, 2016. This is a text widget, which allows you to add text or HTML to your sidebar. You can use them to display text, links, images, HTML, or a combination of these. Edit them in the Widget section of the Customizer. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
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poemful | …von viel Gefühl provozierte und inspirierte Gedichte und Gedanken für wortverliebte, emotionale, fernwehgeplagte Menschen…
8230;von viel Gefühl provozierte und inspirierte Gedichte und Gedanken für wortverliebte, emotionale, fernwehgeplagte Menschen…. Eins der schönsten Gefühle auf der Welt,. Ist das der Sonne im Gesicht. Es ist als ob nichts anderes zählt,. Die Sonne hinterlässt Wärme,. Nicht nur im Gesicht. Es kribbelt im ganzen Körper,. Wie ein zartes Gedicht. Meine Sinne werden aktiviert,. Ich könnte Bäume ausreißen. Kreativität durchströmt mich unerwartet,. Und lässt mich die Welt begreifen. Die Gebeine noch ganz starr.
poemgame.blogspot.com
The Poem Game
Thursday, April 2, 2015. Published Poems with Links. While compiling my publications for my LinkedIn profile. I thought I'd like to have, together in one place, a list of all those that have appeared online. So here they are, in chronological order from oldest to most recent:. My Neighbor Put Summer Out with the Trash. Paul Muldoon Reads "At Least They Weren’t Speaking French". Spring Break Chez Demeter. Lee Upton's Interpretation of "The Body". Cushion Sea Star (with recorded recitation). Swings even th...
poemgarland.blogspot.com
Poemgarland
Friday, August 22, 2014. မာယာမ်က္ႏွာဖုံးေတြနဲ႔. ဟန္ေဆာင္ျပီးေတာင္ မျပဳံးဘူး. အဆင္မေျပျခင္း တစြန္းတစ က. မ်က္၀န္းဖ်ားမွာ တဲြသီတယ္ ။. တိတ္ဆိတ္တဲ႔ ၀န္းက်င္. ငုိခ်င္းတခ်ိဳ႕တ၀က္ နဲ႔. 4239;ွလုံးသား ကုိ လာ လာ ဆြတယ္. တံခါးပိတ္မထားတဲ႔ အခန္းထဲ. 4145;လာင္ျမိဳက္ျခင္းအေတြးေတြနဲ႔. စိတ္၀ိဥာဥ္အခ်ိဳ႕ အက်ဥ္းက်ေနဆဲ ။. ဟုိက ဒီက ေခၚသံေတြဆူညံေနတယ္. ဘယ္ကုိသြားရမလဲ. ဘယ္က လာသလဲ. 4145;ရေရရာရာမသိေတာ႔တဲ႔ အသိစိတ္ထဲ. 4145;ရေရရာရာ သိတာတခုက. နစ္မြန္းေနျပီ ။. Saturday, July 26, 2014. အီး ဟီး ". မသိပါဘူးေမ...4145;မေမ႔ ရဲ႕ သ...4145;မ...
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Poem Geek | Just another WordPress.com weblog
The Heroes of Villanelles. January 8, 2009, 7:22 am. Hey, poem geeks! So let’s discuss in brief what the Villanelle is but for anything beyond that, you iambic pentamanerds are going to have to look else where! The Villanelle is an old French form that consists of 5 tercets followed by a quatrain. The poem contains two rhyme sounds throughout and two alternating refrains. The structure looks like this:. 1a, b, 2a] [a, b, 1a] [a, b, 2a ] [a, b, 1a] [a, b, 2a] [a, b, 1a, 2a]. By W H. Auden. This poem demon...
