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Poems by Arcadia Maria: August 2016
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Poems by Arcadia Maria. Wednesday, August 31, 2016. Photo by zcool.com.cn. Courtesy of all-free-download.com. One summer night he met the moon. Who called herself Selene. She was an exotic beauty. With pale skin and dark hair. Seducing men down to their knees. He chased her across the night skies. Dodging stars and blazing comets. But she always managed to escape him. Flashing him her beautiful smile. Reminding him she was unattainable. Written for dVerse Poetics: Moon-muse. Monday, August 29, 2016.
Poems by Arcadia Maria: October 2016
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Poems by Arcadia Maria. Sunday, October 30, 2016. Moonlight Landscape" by Petr Kratochvil. Courtesy of all-free-download.com. It was your eyes that drew me in. An immortal kiss that sealed my fate. By your side for an eternity of nights. I walk with you under the moon. An immortal kiss that sealed my fate. I gave up the sun for twinkling stars. To feed this hunger in dark shadows. By your side for an eternity of nights. You have become my alpha and omega. As the years turn into centuries. Yet I can still...
Poems by Arcadia Maria: July 2016
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Poems by Arcadia Maria. Thursday, July 28, 2016. A deluge of tears. Fell down my cheek. As I read parting words. That slit my heart open. I did not think. I could hurt so much. From an affair that. Lasted only a season. But I had my hopes. I suppose I still do. But it gets harder. To believe in such dreams. Tuesday, July 26, 2016. Heartbroken on a hot July night. Hot and humid days. Turn into long, steamy nights. Written for dVerse Haliban Monday #17 - summer heat. Monday, July 25, 2016. For Friday July ...
Poems by Arcadia Maria: on a bridge
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Poems by Arcadia Maria. Thursday, January 12, 2017. On a bridge I left you my heart. Thinking you would find it one day. Instead hopes and dreams fell apart. On a bridge I left you my heart. But my grand plan was not too smart. For another led you astray. On a bridge I left you my heart. Thinking you would find it one day. Written for dVerse Open Link Night #187. This poem was inspired by dVerse Tuesday Poetic "Abridged Version" prompt. Central Park" by Rachael Purdy. Courtesy of all-free-download.com.
Poems by Arcadia Maria: who I am
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Poems by Arcadia Maria. Monday, August 1, 2016. Black and puerto rican. American. jersey girl. Tall pretty. introvert. Writer. music lover. Niece cousin. friend. Moody seeker of peace. Make up who I am. Arcadia Maria. Taken 5/13/16. Photo by Arcadia Maria. Written for dVerse Quadrille: I am who I am. August 1, 2016 at 8:17 PM. Lovely sketch and photo. Its so good to get to know who is behind those words and thoughts we share in poetry. August 1, 2016 at 9:01 PM. August 1, 2016 at 9:01 PM. And I never did...
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Poetry and Prose – Page 2 – Poetry by Walter Marks
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Poetry by Walter Marks. I’m Walter Marks. Welcome to my blog. These pages are mostly my writing and rambling. Drop in and read awhile. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
December 2013 – Poetry and Prose
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Poetry by Walter Marks. December 7, 2013. September 25, 2016. God Bless You All! I’m expectant from Your Word Holy Spirit fill my womb Your rapture now enfolds me In… Read more Mary’s Joy. Old Man and the Truck. Our Little Slice of Texas. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
Sunday Photo Fiction: Rolling Stoners – Ep. 9 | Writing To Be Noticed
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Writing To Be Noticed. Various writings, thoughts, and a little shameless self-promotion. February 2, 2014. Sunday Photo Fiction: Rolling Stoners – Ep. 9. Rick shivered from his impromptu swim as he rode into the small village. He glanced over at Terry, subdued after the cyborg told him if he didn’t shut-up limbs would start coming off. Nobody paid attention to Terry, who muttered, “Screw this. I’m outta here.” He slapped the button on the machine and a glow encompassed all the ...Regardless, every week ...
Mary’s Joy – Poetry and Prose
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Poetry by Walter Marks. December 7, 2013. September 25, 2016. Posted in Christian Poetry. Tagged bear within a Savior. God Bless You All! I’m expectant from Your Word. Holy Spirit fill my womb. Your rapture now enfolds me. In the quiet of my room. My soul does magnify the Lord. I rejoice in God, my Savior. You regard my low estate. This handmaid found Your favor. All nations call me blessed. For He who is almighty. Has wrought great things in me. Even His great name is Holy. And just like me, believers.
B.N.N. – Poetry and Prose
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Poetry by Walter Marks. April 5, 2014. December 29, 2015. Posted in Christian Non-Fiction. The Beak News Network feed starts automatically about the break of day, almost every day right behind my house. Robin’s kind of flighty, but I can’t blame her. Sometimes it’s kind of dangerous to sit on a telephone wire. The network however, is faithful to its daily listeners. The big news story of the day was something to the effect of:. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Old Man and the Truck.
April 2014 – Poetry and Prose
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Poetry by Walter Marks. April 5, 2014. December 29, 2015. I just discovered a wonderful news feed this morning. It’s called BNN. It doesn’t seem to have either a liberal… Read more B.N.N. Old Man and the Truck. Our Little Slice of Texas. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
Fleur De Lis – THE POETRY OF PARADISE
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THE POETRY OF PARADISE. June 12, 2016. August 20, 2016. Magnify the magnitude of this modified motif – a masterpiece posed in motion. Manipulating my vision, thus be stilling my eyes upon her image. A beauty that in the wake of, even Aphrodite became a falsified specter to. So, who am I to deny my own eyes the joys of such a glorious sight? Thereby, hear the sounds. That are composed from the angel’s echoing whispers blooming within thy ears. Shaping the heaven’s skies. Particularly, this woman that embo...
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For Farida, for how she seeks to touch | A Million Roads To Nowhere
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A Million Roads To Nowhere. A longing never to travel again, except on foot. For Farida, for how she seeks to touch. Aaj jaaney ki zid na karo (do not insist on leaving tonight). In a jarred colon,. March 24, 2016. By Srishti Dutta Chowdhury. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». Leave a Reply x. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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the dead are my friends | A Million Roads To Nowhere
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A Million Roads To Nowhere. A longing never to travel again, except on foot. The dead are my friends. Photograph used is the property of Clara Chichin. Restrain, it would seem,. Qualifies love in how it. Nd Wake Owl- Gold. I will be writing one poem each day for #NaPoWriMo Challenge. For details (also, if you wish to join/participate/read writ by other participants) , here. Is their homepage with information on the Project. April 5, 2016. By Srishti Dutta Chowdhury. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ».
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cutting losses has it’s price | A Million Roads To Nowhere
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A Million Roads To Nowhere. A longing never to travel again, except on foot. Cutting losses has it’s price. Photograph used is the property of Clara Chichin. The girl you loved now lies beneath the. At the parapet,. The wind blew inwards. Almost touching equilibrium with her urge,. Just never quite enough. Charlie Winston- She went Quietly. Is their homepage with information on the Project. April 4, 2016. By Srishti Dutta Chowdhury. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». Leave a Reply x. It ends with nothing.
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Poems by Annis
Periodic poetry sharing as the mood strikes me. Free verse is my friend. xoA. Thursday, October 20, 2016. 2016 OctPoWriMo - #16. Links to this post. Poets on the Page. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Once again, taking on the challenge of writing a poem each day in October. 2016 OctPoWriMo - #16. 2016 OctPoWriMo - #15. 2016 OctPoWriMo - #14. Bakersfield, CA, United States. Life coach, speaker, writer, poet. Sharing ideas and poems and stories that may make my day and yours. View my complete profile.
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Poems by Anonymous
Tuesday, December 2, 2014. Guess we kids gotta stick together. Everyone likes an underdog. We start out being outsmarted by our parents. I have one particular underdog in mind. The bible says God said let there be light. That was lucifer's name. I think they were lovers. And I think they matter to each other more than we matter to either of them. But we just keep getting caught up in their quarrels. We kids gotta stick together. Links to this post. And then, I was happy. I knew there was more to it.
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Poems by an Old Reprobate
Poems by an Old Reprobate. Old man, old man. I wuz listnin t radio. Alley Loo Yeah Chorus. Chorus", complete, in 3 pages. Ode to a Dead Mouse. Dedicated to the fair Eufemia, who said it couldnt be done S quashed, repugnant, verminous mouse that did unauthorized ransack my. No, You don't have to listen (summer, '72). Poems from the 1970s N o, you dont have to listen to my prattle ill not go on and on for an unendurable period though turnab. Not the merest merciful scintilla. T his morning ritual &...
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Poems by Arcadia Maria
Poems by Arcadia Maria. Thursday, January 12, 2017. On a bridge I left you my heart. Thinking you would find it one day. Instead hopes and dreams fell apart. On a bridge I left you my heart. But my grand plan was not too smart. For another led you astray. On a bridge I left you my heart. Thinking you would find it one day. Written for dVerse Open Link Night #187. This poem was inspired by dVerse Tuesday Poetic "Abridged Version" prompt. Central Park" by Rachael Purdy. Courtesy of all-free-download.com.
Poems by Ariadne | Alchemical Poetry
Songs of a New Mother. May every child’s life begin amidst the happiness of closest of kin With pure and simple gifts bestowed may a miracle of flesh and spirit be clothed In an offering of heirloom cotton just made befitting the delicate coo of a newborn babe A simple gift from the heart. Turning Darkness into Light. Keep Love In Your Hearts. The Fire of Human Alchemy. Let us change our mind for good to unfold In tune with the turning of ashes to gold. May our holy fire burn to be pure So the energy...
poemsbyarti – Only abt my thoughts in my own words…..😄
Only abt my thoughts in my own words….😄. प य र क इज़ह र. Liebster Award….2. म ठ पड़ सन. Call Me Back…! इन तह क घड़ ह! Blogger Recognition Award 😇. Experiment – Version 4. ब र श🌈🌂 💧. Mahadani ki Kahani…. Shunyavastha (श न य वस थ ). Shunyavastha (श न य वस थ ). Be Stranger, Know Stranger. प र म म झ अस अस व ! Dvandv (द व द व). Dvandv (द व द व). On त म ह र प रत क ष म! त म ह र प रत क ष म! I just want…. Arti is here…. I’m a high school teacher…. Love to write poems…. Sketching is my hobby…. You can contact me:.
Poems and Poetry on Life
Poems and Poetry on Life. Wednesday, 13 May 2015. Finally - a new poem. I have been so busy learning to play the ukulele. Again that writing has been on the back-burner for longer than I care to think; hence the long break since my last post. There is only so much time in the day unfortunately. But writing is never very far from my mind, in fact I wrote a song. A couple of weeks ago so maybe the time's may be a-changing? But what bought this change about? Today, I purchased a brand new shirt. However for...
Voice of an unknown poet . . . .
Voice of an unknown poet . . . . Tuesday, 17 April 2012. Ashoka - The Warrior Becomes Meek . . . King of the kings, my emperor". Said the minister witha sign of terror,. Kalinga still remains uncaptured,. Its still a free perching bird.". What's the problem, let it be free,. It's a tiny nation why don't you see? Said the emperor with great wisdom. Then the minister spoke with respect some,. Your father led a quest,. And tried out his best,. To capture that nation,. And bring it in relation,. With Kalinga...
