Tag: gather
group name: tsopr
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June 13, 2008 03:49 PM EDT --
My head slightly bent over a table of happiness.
My feet, sod with white lilacs, dance merrily
to a moon stroke music of twilight night.
My finger-tips childishly . . .
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June 29, 2008 05:43 AM EDT --
I tilled my thoughts--
near a sparkly stream, where
a rainbow bridge linking the past,
the present, and the future
of an exquisite aroma
of my morn sighs, 'til it dawned upon a pink butterfly, . . .
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October 17, 2008 01:53 PM EDT --
In grade school, I fell in love with English Romantic poetry. Who wouldn't swoon over a phrase like " willows whiten, aspens quiver, little breezes dusk and shiver " ? The gorgeous . . .
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December 22, 2009 01:11 PM EST --
Snow has me thinking
about the tight white mantle
keeping summer warm.
Absent sound, without flurry,
I dream of . . .
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October 24, 2009 03:02 PM EDT --
Your brutal attack began years ago. But here I am…still standing.
Sometimes you whisper to me, and fear invades my soul. You come in daylight or darkness. It doesn’t matter. Suddenly I . . .
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December 12, 2009 03:06 PM EST --
Sorry this is so late in the day. I've been struggling to learn how to post a video to Gather. It has been a busy work week for me and I waited . . .
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December 21, 2009 12:06 PM EST --
. trace . . . .
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May 11, 2009 11:29 AM EDT --
Rain whispers,
a gentle hush
falling over parched pavement,
a healing balm
to the violence
that fell before.
Sunlight
does not reflect this morn,
. . .
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June 20, 2009 08:28 AM EDT --
(This poem is dedicated to all of my poetry friends on Gather, who never fail to inspire me, make me cry...laugh...or think. Keep writing, my friends!)
The poet searches
for words, . . .
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October 13, 2009 05:12 PM EDT --
Mama told me not to walk down this road.
“It gives me the heebie jeebies,” she said.
I don’t much care though…
Cause lots of things give Mama the “heebie-jeebies”. . . .
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June 24, 2008 12:21 PM EDT --
Walls closing in,
pressing,
squeezing the life
out of one
who once lived well
dancing on paved streets,
laughing . . .
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August 01, 2009 11:34 PM EDT --
TWO SHADOWS
by: René Allen
The connection seemed BRIGHT
Looked RIGHT
Felt OUTASIGHT!
But the connection was merely
TWO SHADOWS . . .
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July 10, 2009 09:39 PM EDT --
We were kids.
We jumped into the lake,
kicking, splashing, swimming.
I dove under
and came face-to-face
with a white fish corpse,
slowly rotting away.
I screamed . . .
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December 10, 2009 06:21 PM EST --
.................................................. Manhattan ..................................... sky/ ......................................... . . .
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November 01, 2009 11:09 AM EST --
A
boy........has already
called
down
enough
. . .
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October 29, 2008 08:56 AM EDT --
Hiding in shadow,
afraid of light,
I join with night,
and darkness is where I linger;
I see you laughing
without care;
It's hard to believe
I was there by . . .
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December 03, 2009 11:07 PM EST --
We always write about the moon
why shouldn't we when it rises,
like a big orange Caesar -
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December 08, 2009 05:35 PM EST --
the sound of words / leaves
drift above dormant soil / land
........................... along oaken paths
. . .
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December 15, 2009 11:57 PM EST --
. all . . .
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December 05, 2009 12:34 PM EST --
A lot of people had fun with last week's prompt judging from the amount of responses. They are well worth a look .
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