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November 07, 2009 03:11 AM EST
(shared with group: November 07, 2009)
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The Encounter
Unconscious inside a dream
Clearly I saw a hand reaching for me
A tear force itself to my senses, . . .
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November 06, 2009 08:39 PM EST
(shared with group: November 06, 2009)
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birds and cats of this world
(To Chris)
Chris has sent me a thousand birds’ calls.
They are muffled by my neighbor’s cat
hungry, forlorn after giving birth. . . .
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November 06, 2009 01:31 PM EST
(shared with group: November 06, 2009)
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Fair enough you left
Yes forever! but you did
You placed your self made
Self to my face
Thinking it's fun.
Bad enough we dined,
You suited yourself to taste
I did hold for a stretched . . .
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November 05, 2009 10:52 PM EST
(shared with group: November 05, 2009)
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About Ziggurats:
Before Young
Cyrus / Xerxes /
Darius Were
Enthroned Victorious,
Foreign Ur-s
. . .
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November 05, 2009 08:40 PM EST
(shared with group: November 05, 2009)
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A letter from anyone
A letter has been thrown from the window
of a white girls’ school-bus to no one
in particular and the glory
belongs to all the boys. The letter . . .
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November 05, 2009 07:52 PM EST
(shared with group: November 05, 2009)
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Fly with a Angel
Fantasia has return with a furious silence
On the verge of returning, a fire presented . . .
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November 05, 2009 10:52 AM EST
(shared with group: November 05, 2009)
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Welcome Mindful Poetry members and anyone else who finds this poem .
“Indeed, history is nothing more than a tableau of crimes and misfortunes.” . . .
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November 04, 2009 08:39 PM EST
(shared with group: November 04, 2009)
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postmen
never retire;
their subconsciouses carry
moments whispered on blank pages,
timeless.
© 2009- C opyright reserved Kushal Poddar . . .
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November 04, 2009 02:53 PM EST
(shared with group: November 04, 2009)
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We know,
The brisk of the morning
Lives beneath
The dead of the night
And so,
The halt to our moaning
Lies within
The strength of our might
So strange....
Like a chess game . . .
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September 03, 2009 04:05 PM EDT
(shared with group: November 04, 2009)
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Like a touch within senses I own
It poked in its vibe
And its sensation elevated
My innermost grudge
Built with lifeless spontaneity.
I sought for ways to reach . . .
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September 21, 2009 04:00 PM EDT
(shared with group: November 04, 2009)
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It became infamous, your tongue
No new thing neither of old
Same dry tale.
Surprise me and it just might work
Like a broken record
No worth, no use
No need pulling pretence
Like . . .
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November 03, 2009 08:55 PM EST
(shared with group: November 03, 2009)
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To one who hates criticism
The only performance beyond
any offer of betterment
lies there in peace. Quiet dead.
© 2009- C opyright reserved Kushal Poddar . . .
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November 03, 2009 05:22 PM EST
(shared with group: November 03, 2009)
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I earned the first Amazon card just for doing surveys on there and attaching my Facebook profile to Expo TV!!!
So, I literally got my gift card not even a half an hour later to Amazon via my email, . . .
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November 03, 2009 12:44 PM EST
(shared with group: November 03, 2009)
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Zen -
Your Xeric
Wasteland, Vaguely
Understood,
Transcends
Shadows.
Rain-soaked
Queries/ . . .
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November 03, 2009 11:02 AM EST
(shared with group: November 03, 2009)
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Here we stand in the autumn of our lives,
yet springtime lives within us.
How I wish the blossoms would never fade!
I reach out and touch the lines on your face,
. . .
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November 02, 2009 08:58 PM EST
(shared with group: November 02, 2009)
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one for the postman
The postman knows your name; his bicycle
and the benign dog’s habitual barks
flow on and over the eloquent roads.
The postman . . .
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November 02, 2009 06:32 PM EST
(shared with group: November 02, 2009)
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The Zeal of God (for justice) / Scivias
In this vision Hildegard sees two walls coming together with a fiery red head at the corner where the walls join
She tells us that the walls, which are . . .
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November 02, 2009 11:18 AM EST
(shared with group: November 02, 2009)
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(He)
“Baloney Comrade!
-Don’t Even
Feign Grace!
Holy Institutions'
Jingoistic Kowtowing . . .
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November 01, 2009 08:33 PM EST
(shared with group: November 01, 2009)
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Sonnet for a host
Wings spread from one ear of the sky to the other;
the snowy egret flying. We have talked about
Shelly; talked about weather; whether you . . .
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November 01, 2009 11:09 AM EST
(shared with group: November 01, 2009)
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A
boy........has already
called
down
enough
. . .
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