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Poetry for Pleasure: November 2011
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EVERY WEEK-DAY a poem, a traditional ballad, a humorous verse or song lyrics, in fact almost anything - as long as it rhymes! Wednesday, 23 November 2011. True love is a sacred flame. That burns eternally,. And none can dim its special glow. Or change its destiny. True love speaks in tender tones. And hears with gentle ear,. True love gives with open heart. And true love conquers fear. True love makes no harsh demands. It neither rules nor binds,. And true love holds with gentle hands. ALL IN THE DOWNS.
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EVERY WEEK-DAY a poem, a traditional ballad, a humorous verse or song lyrics, in fact almost anything - as long as it rhymes! Friday, 18 November 2011. THE ISLE OF CAPRI. 8216;Twas on the Isle of Capri that I found her. Beneath the shade of an old walnut tree,. Oh, I can still see the flowers blooming round her. Where we met on the Isle of Capri. She was as sweet as a rose at the dawning. But somehow fate hadn’t meant her for me,. And though I sailed with the tide in the morning. Blue Italian sky above,.
Poetry for Pleasure: September 2011
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EVERY WEEK-DAY a poem, a traditional ballad, a humorous verse or song lyrics, in fact almost anything - as long as it rhymes! Friday, 30 September 2011. I went down to the river,. I set down on the bank. I tried to think but couldn't,. So I jumped in and sank. I came up once and hollered! I came up twice and cried! If that water hadn't a-been so cold. I might've sunk and died. But it was Cold in that water! I took the elevator. Sixteen floors above the ground. I thought about my baby. THANKS FOR THE MEMO...
Poetry for Pleasure: August 2011
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EVERY WEEK-DAY a poem, a traditional ballad, a humorous verse or song lyrics, in fact almost anything - as long as it rhymes! Wednesday, 31 August 2011. TIS THE LAST ROSE OF SUMMER. Left blooming alone;. All her lovely companions. Are faded and gone;. No flower of her kindred,. No rosebud is nigh,. To reflect back her blushes,. To give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one! To pine on the stem;. Since the lovely are sleeping,. Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter,. But I the proude...
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EVERY WEEK-DAY a poem, a traditional ballad, a humorous verse or song lyrics, in fact almost anything - as long as it rhymes! Wednesday, 23 November 2011. True love is a sacred flame. That burns eternally,. And none can dim its special glow. Or change its destiny. True love speaks in tender tones. And hears with gentle ear,. True love gives with open heart. And true love conquers fear. True love makes no harsh demands. It neither rules nor binds,. And true love holds with gentle hands. Take Five with John.
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Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet: No.22
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Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet. Thomas Hardy, 1840-1928, has always been better known as the novelist who wrote books like Far from the Madding Crowd and Tess of the d’Urbervilles. However, he himself always claimed that he was primarily a poet who found it necessary to write novels to earn a living. Sunday, 11 December 2011. TODAY'S POEM CONCLUDES THE PRESENT SERIES. WHERE THE PICNIC WAS. Where we made the fire,. In the summer time,. Of branch and briar. On the hill to the sea. Through winter mire,.
Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet: August 2011
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Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet. Thomas Hardy, 1840-1928, has always been better known as the novelist who wrote books like Far from the Madding Crowd and Tess of the d’Urbervilles. However, he himself always claimed that he was primarily a poet who found it necessary to write novels to earn a living. Sunday, 28 August 2011. The kettle descants in a cosy drone,. And the young wife looks in her husband's face,. And then at her guest's, and shows in her own. Her sense that she fills an envied place;. In me a...
Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet: No.17
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Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet. Thomas Hardy, 1840-1928, has always been better known as the novelist who wrote books like Far from the Madding Crowd and Tess of the d’Urbervilles. However, he himself always claimed that he was primarily a poet who found it necessary to write novels to earn a living. Sunday, 6 November 2011. AH, ARE YOU DIGGING ON MY GRAVE? 8221;Ah, are you digging on my grave,. 8220;No: yesterday he went to wed. One of the brightest wealth has bred. It cannot hurt her now, he said,.
Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet: No.18
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Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet. Thomas Hardy, 1840-1928, has always been better known as the novelist who wrote books like Far from the Madding Crowd and Tess of the d’Urbervilles. However, he himself always claimed that he was primarily a poet who found it necessary to write novels to earn a living. Sunday, 13 November 2011. IF IT’S EVER SPRING AGAIN. If it's ever spring again,. I shall go where went I when. Down the moor-cock splashed, and hen,. Seeing me not, amid their flounder,. As we sit and think.
Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet: November 2011
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Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet. Thomas Hardy, 1840-1928, has always been better known as the novelist who wrote books like Far from the Madding Crowd and Tess of the d’Urbervilles. However, he himself always claimed that he was primarily a poet who found it necessary to write novels to earn a living. Sunday, 27 November 2011. I ROSE UP AS MY CUSTOM IS. I rose up as my custom is. On the eve of All-Souls' day,. And left my grave for an hour or so. To call on those I used to know. Before I passed away. The n...
Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet: No.19
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Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet. Thomas Hardy, 1840-1928, has always been better known as the novelist who wrote books like Far from the Madding Crowd and Tess of the d’Urbervilles. However, he himself always claimed that he was primarily a poet who found it necessary to write novels to earn a living. Sunday, 20 November 2011. When the Present has latched its postern behind my tremulous stay,. And the May month flaps its glad green leaves like wings,. The dewfall-hawk comes crossing the shades to alight.
John's Gallery: August 2011
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Landscapes, interiors, still lifes, figures, portraits - in fact almost every genre except abstracts. Saturday, August 27, 2011. Among the Sierra Nevada Mountains. The Marina Peccdola, Capri. New - - - POETRY FOR PLEASURE - - - New. Every day a poem, ballad, humorous verses or song lyrics. Beginning Monday 29th August. Http:/ poetryforpleasure.blogspot.com. Saturday, August 20, 2011. Spring in the Garden of the Villa Borghese. Spring - The Festival of Cerealia. Dame Ellen Terry as Imogen in Cymbeline.
Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet: No.21
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Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet. Thomas Hardy, 1840-1928, has always been better known as the novelist who wrote books like Far from the Madding Crowd and Tess of the d’Urbervilles. However, he himself always claimed that he was primarily a poet who found it necessary to write novels to earn a living. Sunday, 4 December 2011. A star looks down at me,. And says: “Here I and you. Stand each in our degree:. What do you mean to do,. I say: “For all I know,. Wait, and let Time go by,. So mean I.”. To go behind;.
Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet: No.20
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Thomas Hardy, the Wessex poet. Thomas Hardy, 1840-1928, has always been better known as the novelist who wrote books like Far from the Madding Crowd and Tess of the d’Urbervilles. However, he himself always claimed that he was primarily a poet who found it necessary to write novels to earn a living. Sunday, 27 November 2011. I ROSE UP AS MY CUSTOM IS. I rose up as my custom is. On the eve of All-Souls' day,. And left my grave for an hour or so. To call on those I used to know. Before I passed away. The n...
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THIS HOME IS NOT FOR SALE. A public art project showcasing poetry in public space. THIS HOME IS NOT FOR SALE. Saturday, October 24. The Third Place Gallery. 3730 Chicago Ave So. 5 pm Bike Tour (starts at the Third Place Gallery). 6:30 pm Party and Reading. Wing has promised raccous karaoke and endless games of ping pong following the readings and discussion! For more info contact Witt at witt.siasoco@gmail.com or 612.207.3312. TUESDAY, AUGUST 11, 5:30-7:30 pm. 2332 E 36th St. (Enriquez Household). Poet: ...
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For People I Hate. The Morning breaks,. A smoke he takes. Ignorant and in a rage,. His ape brain rails within his cage. Perspiring All the while,. With the Humble claminess of a pedophile. For status is what he seeks,. He lacks the cerebral sack to reach his cheeks. My friend does not know reality,. This, 21st Century victim of Micro-cephallicy. Guess this Schmuck can spell ok. Https:/ royaljamespublishing.com/2016/04/19/new-author-announcement-please-welcome-xane-fisher/ . I once marched for him,.
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Poetry for Physicists
Physicists sometimes speak of the beauty of their equations. What do they mean by this? Is it the same sort of beauty we might find in a poem or other work of art? Our course will discuss such questions while reading general (accessible) essays by physicists such as Brian Greene, Richard Feynman, and Michio Kaku along with poetry (by poets ranging from Shakespeare and Keats to the most contemporary) which somehow addresses, exemplifies or complicates aspects of scientific thought.
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Free balloons for everyone or reneehatesyou. The CORRESPONDENCE (q &a). On April 30, 2011. Rotten before the rum was drunk. We were dead before the ship had sunk. The scurvy spread and the sea was vast. You were caught before our sail was cast. We stole your casks and married the sea. Not searching for no sacred gold. Our souls already were bought and sold. On April 30, 2011. I strip my words of my name. And I send them away. To a land where they won’t have to. Do as I say. Away from my sins,. Http:/ may...
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EVERY WEEK-DAY a poem, a traditional ballad, a humorous verse or song lyrics, in fact almost anything - as long as it rhymes! Friday, 1 June 2012. NEW - now online -NEW. By the Lotus Pond. Http:/ bythelotuspond.blogspot.com. Sunday, 8 April 2012. NEW - starting Saturday 14th March - NEW. TAKE FIVE WITH JOHN. Http:/ takefivewithjohn.blogspot.com. Wednesday, 23 November 2011. True love is a sacred flame. That burns eternally,. And none can dim its special glow. Or change its destiny. So deep in love am I;.
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Friday, June 19, 2009. Imagine, lavish sheets silker than satin. And bright Laker baggage thats printed in Latin. Or brand new fashion thats more complex than chromat-in. But why does life seems like manhattens been flattened. See what had happened was honesty didnt have days to honor deeds. Well, honestly this emcee didnt have ways for father needs. Then in the midst of fallen knees greed was concieved. Then they believed greed ,rescindin the love they need. Its not a scheme,its my soul I sing. And all ...
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Poetry For Poets PoetryPoetry For Poets Poetry. Lists of Modern Poetry. Rules and Pointers of How Poetry should and could ne written. Lists of thousands of Classics. Help on how to Rhyme words and guidance. Chinese Idioms: Three at Dawn and Four at Dusk (朝三暮四). During the Spring and Autumn period (770 476 B.C.), there lived an old man in the state of Track. He was very fond of monkeys and raised numerous of them […]. Chinese Idioms: Three at Dawn and Four at Dusk (朝三暮四). Poems of James Russell Lowell.
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Lundi 17 avril 2017. H ello; i am. E arth, moon, all planets, my fan and the sun. N ight, day, daybreak and sunset are your fun. I am ready bare foot any where for you to run. S o; wait for me in. A greable it will be to listen and to see. W hen you call or e-mail to me to join. Y es i dreamt, i dream about paradise and. O nly one time the beach the sun and you. U p stairs , down stairs on the terrace is the same. T o be toghether with my fun and you are fame. H old my heart and my soul now it's the time.
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Domingo, 10 de enero de 2010. Adams by George Saunders. If we take the final "s" from the sirname Adams and place it at the front of the sirname, we get. Adams by George Saunders. I never could stomach Adams and then one day he’s standing in my kitchen, in his underwear. Facing in the direction of my kids’ room! Karen got home. I pulled her aside. Upshot was: Keep the doors locked, and if he’s home the kids stay inside. Love for my kids? What if we slip up? What if a kid gets out or he gets in? So I wonk...
