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haiku: A Buddha’s wife’s haiku
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Somewhere for haiku (c) poems by Nicky Goodman. Wednesday, April 10, 2013. A Buddha’s wife’s haiku. For 12 years of Mindfulness? What An. Arsehole. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). As the night sky changes when there is so much fixed in movement we fall by the wayside of a heart, free-fall from a sphere of influence, each a star at the . If he were on vacation. View my complete profile. A Buddha’s wife’s haiku. Simple template. Template images by RBFried.
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Sarongs: soft charcoal lines - sketch 1
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C) Nicky Goodman, poems prosepoems flashfiction. Sunday, August 2, 2009. Soft charcoal lines - sketch 1. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Pieces of cloth, tapestry to hanky, the material, the canvas, those quilts, patches, shawls - a few colourful poems, proseypoems, and short fiction. Charcoal, sketch 2. Soft charcoal lines - sketch 1. View my complete profile. Canadian Poetry: Season of Stealth. Circles and Straight Lines. What we don't need in a poem about nakedness. What An. Arsehole.
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Sarongs: L'Haim (To Life, a toast...)
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C) Nicky Goodman, poems prosepoems flashfiction. Monday, July 27, 2009. L'Haim (To Life, a toast.). There is no pain like birth. Forgotten under the umbrella. Of soft arms,. All the wet, and the dry. Just as it is, awake. Or sleeping gently, since,. Every sunny day and storm. Is just weather; a blanket, umbrella,. The cradle of safe arms,. Raised into the air, and kissed. To sleep in peace. Ah, Nicky, this made me tingle! Im serious. Beautiful and cozy. Comforting and hopeful. July 29, 2009 at 11:59 AM.
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Circles and Straight Lines: Virginia Woolf
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Circles and Straight Lines. C)poems by Nicky Goodman. Monday, April 27, 2009. One stone in your pocket must have been for Vita,. The one you dance through a century of leaves,. Falling for her, waiting in the mud-grass of home. Did someone call you a Pointillist writer, each ball. Of light weighed in mass? I am afraid they painted. Impressions of you, pointless really, flecks left out;. Mrs Dalloway without Sackville-West, too much. Amber filter on the banks of the river, too little red.
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Circles and Straight Lines: The Golden Egg
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Circles and Straight Lines. C)poems by Nicky Goodman. Saturday, July 11, 2009. At The Golden Egg, a cafe,. Where ugly folk eat all day breakfasts,. We sip, smoke, read The Mirror,. The Sun, take notes in reams. An old couple in bobble hats,. Face their plates, each other,. Over his fried slice and beans. They slurp with all the time in the world. I think they must be cold,. No jokes, nothing more to win. I think it's all over - until she chokes,. Dribbles on a bit of gristle. View my complete profile.
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Circles and Straight Lines: Fine
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Circles and Straight Lines. C)poems by Nicky Goodman. Wednesday, July 29, 2009. It is just a case of a. When put like that,. Sparky, don't you. It's not like you. Served up your soul'. On a silver platter,. A fine spun, porous,. Lets not split hairs. We are refined; both. Delicate - marked by. I cannot often follow. And the undevised,. My soul has always. And home: no silver platter,. Just a fine-tooth comb,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Poems by Nicky Goodman.
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haiku
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Somewhere for haiku (c) poems by Nicky Goodman. Saturday, January 23, 2010. A lead to heaven. Clad in crimson. Swamp monster's. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). As the night sky changes when there is so much fixed in movement we fall by the wayside of a heart, free-fall from a sphere of influence, each a star at the . If he were on vacation. If he were on vacation in Florida as a kid and saw a girl drowning in a pool, wondered, in the time standing still, “Why isn’t anyone doing anything?
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Circles and Straight Lines: A Disturbance of Shen
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Circles and Straight Lines. C)poems by Nicky Goodman. Monday, April 27, 2009. A Disturbance of Shen. Remember the first scream. And breath not yet breath. From the cavities of memory. Through the oval of an open mouth? Unlike the daily exhale of a sigh. Hurtling, hot down nasal tunnels,. Heat enough to steam a window,. Tears rolling in quantities. So unlike the comfort of a sigh,. Air gurgling over the larynx,. Drying teeth, the fluttering. Reef slip over lip. There is a rip. And laser through the pores.
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Circles and Straight Lines: The Dinner Party - Judy Chicago's Plates and The Woman of Spheres
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Circles and Straight Lines. C)poems by Nicky Goodman. Monday, April 27, 2009. The Dinner Party - Judy Chicago's Plates and The Woman of Spheres. The Dinner Party, and we were there feasting on her life,. As in each plate’s sheen they found some of theirs. This feast, extends through the gallery walls to dreams. Sat at different tables – it is Sappho 46 again,. Judy Chicago’s plate for her so fine, who needs food? It is Sappho 46, where by the tint of each plate. 7 times she circled, reinventing tradition;.
