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Essays by Tom D'Evelyn. Poetics in a new key: The Poem between Theology and Philosophy? Just How Good a Poem can a Haiku Be? On a haiku by Maeve O’Sullivan. August 16, 2015. Here’s a haiku by Maeve O’Sullivan:. O’Sullivan is a widely admired poet and teacher. (On Twitter @writefromwithin) There are many widely admired poet-teachers who write haiku, but very few, in my experience, that write haiku that create that stillness and excitement we look for in poetry. Does nature desire to destroy itself? So we ...
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Saturday, July 30, 2005. I can smell the blue this morning. As I take my Father’s hand. I can hear the daisies dancing. To the purr of sun-lit land. I can taste the triumph coming. Of a girl grown young again. I can touch the stars of childhood. On the wings of way back when. I can see the summer’s promise. As my Father smiles at me. I can feel the steady heartbeat. Of the child he knows I’ll be. Posted by Cherie @ 9:00 AM. Ripples in Rachels Coffee. I am a Seed. September Morning - September Rain.
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الاثنين، 20 أكتوبر، 2008. Dear human being . I hope you can hear me . I hope you can see. I hope you can reach me . and share the pain with me . We're not alone . The things we share . of love and care. Are fading hear beside me. The world we know . is cold unknown. A stage of a cruelest tragedy. But there is still a light . In a distant time. A child will com. Or mine Or even them . Do blossom in a golden bless. No you and I. No me and him. When a sun will rise. At last no sunset. When god will die.
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The best poems by heart. The first essay that I wrote (The End). September 28, 2011 at 1:46 pm ( My Essay. I would like to say you that this is the final part of the first essay, it was begun from the power’s theme that there are intro, two body and conclusion. As following this;. As if gun don’t have bullet, it is the same as man without breath It is moral of my essay in the power of My Life had stood- a Loaded Gun. As you can see, this is the end of the power in my first essay . The power of gun happen...
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Wednesday, September 23, 2009. First World War Poetry from Rupert Brooke. Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! There's none of these so lonely and poor of old,. But, dying, has made us rarer gifts than gold. These laid the world away; poured out the red. Sweet wine of youth; gave up the years to be. Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene,. That men call age; and those who would have been,. Their sons, they gave, their immortality. Blow, bugles, blow! They brought us, for our dearth,. Of course the...
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Monday, March 29, 2010. If this was Winnie the Pooh's blog, would it be "The Pome Depot"? Head back to the mothership. The Poem Depot. Low-brow poetry is just the beginning. You can construe it. We can help. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). If this was Winnie the Poohs blog, would it be T. Head back to the mothership. The Poem Depot. Low-brow poetry is just the beginn. You can construe it. We can help. Writer. Illustrator. Teacher. Designer. At any odd moment; not necessarily in that order.
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Joan Logghe Santa Fe Poet Laureate Emerita 2010-2012. Monday, July 13, 2015. 22 days and counting until my youngest daughter, her husband, and family take off for Pittsburgh. I may have slightly mentioned this to you before, dear reader, dear friend tired of me going on and one and on about this, but my little family is taking off to my very own Hometown so Leland can pursue a PHD in clinical psychology at Duquesne University. If I weren't going back east for my birthday and then later my high school reu...
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