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Absences are blue | Creative Images
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Poetry in daily life. March 20, 2015. Poetry by A.J. Rao. We look for their stacked up absences,. Their shadows overlaid with day’s sun. Since mountains are a blue and north. And no one can sleep in them for ever,. They must be behind them, endlessly. Stacking up to a sky’s translucent blue. Retired banker with poetry and photography as chief interests. View all posts by nisheedhi ». Laquo; Previous post. Next post ». Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). The po...
Solipsism | Creative Images
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Poetry in daily life. March 20, 2015. Poetry by A.J. Rao. These flowers are small arguments. Ending up somewhere, on sidewalk. To smell anonymously from baskets. We are a slightly bigger argument. Under a magnificent solipsistic sun. Ours shall go poof in the same way. And by the same earth and its dust. Retired banker with poetry and photography as chief interests. View all posts by nisheedhi ». Laquo; Previous post. Next post ». Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. A major marital matter.
Water | Creative Images
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Poetry in daily life. July 31, 2013. Poetry by A.J. Rao. They say we are ninety percent water. In our grand ecstasy of tongue touching. The back of a throat shouting itself hoarse. The throat goes kaput as our ten percent. Turns a notch up, to form series of holes. In earth pot for throwing our ten percent. In streams flowing , as water to the earth. And part of ten per cent to fire and sky. Death returns the body to the five elements of earth, fire, water,wind and sky (ether),of which it is made. Keywor...
Floating library | Creative Images
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Poetry in daily life. November 8, 2014. All of mankind is one large volume. Libraries give the living their chills. Floating away with entire volumes. Along with their common volume,. Their own chapters lost to floating. For want of proper list of contents. Retired banker with poetry and photography as chief interests. View all posts by nisheedhi ». Laquo; Previous post. Next post ». Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. The rain stop...
Distancing | Creative Images
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Poetry in daily life. March 21, 2015. You look nice ,as the deceased. In selfie ,composed as an elegy,. A glass content of selfie -worth. Now ,while you are still around,. You enjoy making a selfie elegy. Like camera selfie with a stick. To achieve a ghoulish likeness,. A way of anesthetic distancing. Retired banker with poetry and photography as chief interests. View all posts by nisheedhi ». Laquo; Previous post. Next post ». Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. A major marital matter.
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2016-11-16-3735-01 – A photographer's diary
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A photographer's diary. Notes towards making of photo-images. 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. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. I and The Body. Poetry of the moment.
January 2017 – Indian Metaphor
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Poems with Indian motifs, Indian cultural expressions. The Hibiscus: The hibiscus. Light grew less in his eyes and other poems. Light grew less in his eyes and other poems. A phototographer's diary. A poet's diary. I and The Body. Poetry of the moment. The language of thought. What goes on inside. Follow me on Twitter. Then, at the dead of the night. A river’s waters rose , swelled. And spilled over to the village. The mountains then looked on. As a flying chariot-in-flames. Had sheared the edges smooth.
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Only truth – Indian Sensibility
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Poems about Indian situations,Indian motifs, Indian cultural expressions. November 26, 2016. November 26, 2016. Money has endless queues in a sun. For old man who has outlived work. Holy city’s weaver cries out a name. Which is only truth ,full and final. Stand in queue for money to burn. On the river bank, to Shiva’s ashes. In the holy city of Varanasi , corpses are taken in procession for cremation to the river bank amid shouts of “the only truth is Rama’s (God’s) name”). View all posts by nisheedhi.
Mom’s watch – Indian Metaphor
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Poems with Indian motifs, Indian cultural expressions. The Hibiscus: The hibiscus. Light grew less in his eyes and other poems. Light grew less in his eyes and other poems. A phototographer's diary. A poet's diary. I and The Body. Poetry of the moment. The language of thought. What goes on inside. Follow me on Twitter. She was our mom , big mom. In green, fond of wrist watch. She gives us mixers to make. Our truth and hers palatable,. Keeps ticking watch with her. Let watch be buried as truth.
October 2016 – Indian Metaphor
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Poems with Indian motifs, Indian cultural expressions. The Hibiscus: The hibiscus. Light grew less in his eyes and other poems. Light grew less in his eyes and other poems. A phototographer's diary. A poet's diary. I and The Body. Poetry of the moment. The language of thought. What goes on inside. Follow me on Twitter. Somewhere in journey, under a banyan tree. I meet this stranger with a colorful headgear. Sitting heavily on his head, his legs swathed. In silk dress-cloth, torso decked in camphor. Leave...
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Festival season – Indian Sensibility
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Poems about Indian situations,Indian motifs, Indian cultural expressions. January 6, 2017. January 6, 2017. There is the broken moon on the housetop there. Cold and soggy, snuggling to the breezy coconut. The elephant god is not looking for it for laughter. After a heavy meal of sweets in his child-stomach. Our dear elephant-god lies in now broken himself. At the bottom of the lake, snuggling to the algae. Time for a many-armed mother, who shall bestow. Our victory for this season, wealth for our devout.
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December 2016 – Indian Sensibility
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Poems about Indian situations,Indian motifs, Indian cultural expressions. December 29, 2016. It is a sound that comes through child. A child of the earth and a climbed wall,. A tree with leaves plucked into pockets. For worship of a stone god in vermilion. And yellow softness of beginning god,. A god nestled in a heap of yellow rice. It is the women in rustling silks of air,. A fragrance of leaf, flowers and flame. It is a flame that dies in floral fragrance. But re-lives to verify a continued living.
The G’s – Indian Metaphor
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Poems with Indian motifs, Indian cultural expressions. The Hibiscus: The hibiscus. Light grew less in his eyes and other poems. Light grew less in his eyes and other poems. A phototographer's diary. A poet's diary. I and The Body. Poetry of the moment. The language of thought. What goes on inside. Follow me on Twitter. We try to picture great grandmother. We did not know who our g.g.m. was. But would dream her in holy thread. On shirtless chest, a lump in throat. Our sacred thread runs left to right ,.
May « 2014 « Nature Poetry
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A blog of Nature Poems. Haiku and short verse. Fish woman at dusk. Smoke signals to sun. Monthly Archives: May 2014. Our faces were drowned in hoods. As rain fell softly on our heads. Its sounds came as from the ocean. Our tiny judgments took a beating. In its steady patter on our ears. Where they seem to be beating us. Like angry dads, back from office. As we walked we made tiny circles. In rain water, under our umbrellas. That saved us from the angry sky. Houses were a mere blur in white. Dancing about...
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Http:/ creativeimages.posterous.com. Error: Twitter did not respond. Please wait a few minutes and refresh this page. The poetry of photography: A poet’s approach to photography. The poetry of photography: A poet’s approach to photography. Keywords/ tags used in posts for June,July and August 2012. A major marital matter. Black dog and pink rose. Flowers and t.v. Hole in the asbestos. Poetry of the broad daylight. The little girl on the temple steps. The poet and the albatross. Poetry in daily life.
Rachel Charlotte Miller ...Poetry through the eyes of Love!
Rachel Charlotte Miller .Poetry through the eyes of Love! Poetry In dance. a look at the magic that transpires before us each and every morning and all the way through the dark of night. Tuesday, October 11, 2016. Wednesday, April 6, 2016. Hmmm Poetry thru my eyes. It is difficult to express the magic of spring when the temperatures remind us more of winter. But here goes . I relive the moments. That bring the greatest joy,. Even though my soul you. I relish in the memories. That places me the clouds,.
Poetry in Davis
About Poetry in Davis. Sacramento Valley Poetry Readings. Academic Programs and Writing Workshops. Wide Open Open Mic for Poetry Night on March 1, 2018 at the John Natsoulas Gallery. Poets Susan Kolodny and Susanne Dyckman Read in Davis on February 15th! Troy Jollimore and Heather Altfeld Read on February 1 at the Natsoulas Gallery in Davis. Angela James and Laura Rosenthal Read on January 18th. Author and Performer Chris Erickson Reads at the John Natsoulas Gallery January 4th at 8PM.
Poetry in DC
Feat readings from 12-5 pm. Saturday, December 1, 2012, 12 pm. The Writer's Center, 4508 Walsh St., Bethesda. Open Door Reading: Divining Divas: 100 Gay Men on Their Muses. Feat Regie Cabico, John Dimes, Michael Montlack, Jeff Oaks, Allen Smith and Dan Vera. Sunday, December 2, 2012, 2 pm. The Writer's Center, 4508 Walsh St., Bethesda. Cafe Muse Literary Series. Feat Sally Bliumis-Dunn and Margo Stever; tribute to John Haines. Monday, December 3, 2012, 7 pm. Monday, December 3, 2012, 7:30 pm. Spit Dat Op...
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