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Borderland: November 2009
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Tuesday, November 17, 2009. For JB, our favourite flower. I wandered lonely as a cloud. That floats on high o'er vales and hills,. When all at once I saw a crowd,. A host, of golden daffodils;. Beside the lake, beneath the trees,. Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine. And twinkle on the milky way,. They stretched in never-ending line. Along the margin of a bay:. Ten thousand saw I at a glance,. Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:.
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§*_*§: lunedì, febbraio 23, 2009
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167;* *§. Pensieri sparsi di una signora fanciulla. Sign for No alla Legge AntiBlog. Lunedì, febbraio 23, 2009. Che vi racconto. (in fil di voce). La prima volta che sono stata in trentino. Partii tutta allegra e gongolante da salerno,. Gonna di fresco lana,. Maglietta di lanetta,. Sono giunta alla stazione. Nell'uscire dalla stazione : ). Mi sono accorta che tutti guardavano straniti la mia. Splendida gonna acquamarina,. Immaginate una gonna stetta e lunga, acquamarina). E anche le mie scarpe. Adriana e...
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§*_*§: domenica, luglio 27, 2008
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167;* *§. Pensieri sparsi di una signora fanciulla. Sign for No alla Legge AntiBlog. Domenica, luglio 27, 2008. Per me contano sentimenti, sensazioni, sorrisi, allegria. Un rapporto in cui sia vietata la tenerezza per principio. Dovrei uccidere le mie risate,. Legare le mie mani,. Cancellare gli impulsi . non sarei io,. Sarebbe un'altra persona,. Farei pena a me stessa,. E questo non posso FARMELO. Link a questo post. Iscriviti a: Post (Atom). Intervista a ganapini sulla spazzatura. Una donna tutta pepe.
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Le Grane Grosse: March 2007
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Per chi ha più di 90 secondi per leggere un post. Saturday, March 3, 2007. La Torre degli Arcobaleni. C’era una volta una Principessa Arrabbiata. Era così arrabbiata, ma così arrabbiata, che andava in giro cavalcando il suo cavallo nero della criniera fiammeggiante per delle ore intere, calpestando le raccolte nei campi, sfasciando i cancelli e i recinti frutto di tanta fatica e generalmente infastidendo la brava gente del paese. Perché il problema con le principesse è che le può fermare soltanto un Re.
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Borderland: August 2009
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Friday, August 14, 2009. Taken directly from my Spam Folder, a profound literary offering for the August Holiday:. Do you like my profile? I know what you want! Get a job that satisfies! I know what you want! Do you have the touch? I know what you want! Check out this site! I know what you want! Don’t pass this up. I know what you want! You have an invite. I know what you want! Do you like to have fun? I know what you want! Free groceries for a year? I know what you want! I’m interested in you.
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Borderland: July 2008
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Tuesday, July 08, 2008. When someone was there first, and said it all. I wrote the first. Poem this afternoon. Later I showed it to an acquaintance, a brilliant poet and scholar of Italian and English language poetry of all periods, and he immediately pulled out and read the second,. Superb poem (from his collection of over one thousand books), by Edna St. Vincent Millay. Hope springs eternal, mine lies dead. Spring stabbed it through the heart, spring shot it in the head. Your beauty is agony, a suffoca...
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Borderland: November 2006
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Friday, November 17, 2006. Posted by Bhuidhe at 9:46 am. We stood at the end of the garden in the dark and you showed me the stars, bending down to my level to point out Mars and the Big Dipper. The universe was very big and I was very small and I felt safe. Thank you for the times you let me come outside in the cold and dark and watch you chopping the wood for the fire like Little Red Riding Hood and the woodcutter. You were very big and I was very small and I felt safe. Thank you for all the times I wa...
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Borderland: November 2008
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Monday, November 17, 2008. Posted by Bhuidhe at 2:42 pm. View my complete profile. For JB, our favourite flower. TENDER IS NOT THE NIGHT.
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Borderland: August 2008
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Saturday, August 09, 2008. When I was very small and still trusting. Your hand was all-encompassing and contained mine. You made infinity a warm blanket. And night a safe place to hide. Your hand swept the night sky, cleaned it. You named the stars as you named your daughters. And now that I am grown, and you are gone,. My sisters in the sky still come each night,. Posted by Bhuidhe at 3:53 pm. Thursday, August 07, 2008. Last night you fell from my firmament. Krank und kaputt, you took a tumble. Could it...
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Borderland: May 2007
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Friday, May 04, 2007. For RMS on his birth. You’ve yet to meet. Of the wind-filled,. The crystal peace of. Posted by Bhuidhe at 6:55 pm. View my complete profile. For JB, our favourite flower. TENDER IS NOT THE NIGHT.
