Tag: writing
group name: tsopr
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June 18, 2008 05:14 PM EDT --
I couldn't sleep last night so I let my mind wonder. When I finally harnessed my thoughts, this is what I had come up with. I'm not sure where the idea came from, but while I . . .
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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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December 04, 2008 01:29 PM EST --
I love Christmas, what it means, and the good it seems to bring out in people. On the flip side of that, though, I also hate the season for the commercialism and the pressure that the commercialism . . .
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May 31, 2008 10:48 PM EDT --
Without a name you are
nor are you with a purpose
no subject chosen for your virtue
you are more precious than my person
poetic verses
how i form thee in your anonymity
unsure of what . . .
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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 23, 2008 05:50 PM EDT --
INSPIRATION,
are you locked in here too?
among the silent darkness and the drips of the pipes
and the chatter of the innocent and the conspirators
inspiration, come alive!
tap into thy . . .
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June 12, 2008 11:55 PM EDT --
Floating on air
Nothing under my feet
Suspended 'tween high and low
Hanging.
No ground on which to stand
No walls on which to lean
The air has lost all warmth
Its chill wraps me
Cold. . . .
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December 25, 2009 08:03 PM EST --
haiku I
greased pan
cherry days
on the almanac
haiku II
blue butterfly
nose of the dog
shrivels
haiku III
coughing mother
a dry leaf
roams . . .
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December 09, 2009 05:44 PM EST --
Chances Are . . .
If you're fired up
and FULLY equipped
you'll WIN!
You'll WIN BIG , and you'll feel GOOD about yourself
And, . . .
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June 29, 2008 08:09 PM EDT --
I was thinking of an old Red Skelton routine--the one of an old man at a parade caught up in emotion when the American Flad was carried by--and came up with this. So, with Independence Day coming . . .
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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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December 20, 2009 04:35 AM EST --
"ONE Fine Christmas"
One fine Christmas I cried
as I thought about all who had died
all the roads they had paved . . .
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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 09, 2009 04:27 PM EST --
GOLD MEASURES
Meaningless weights spilling over ~
and overflowing on counters
and in households
and in workspaces
. . .
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November 29, 2009 04:33 PM EST --
Although
believers
can delay
epiphanies
for gold,
. . .
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December 24, 2009 07:50 PM EST --
Greetings wayward
The templates grow a wing; travels light
with one or two lines. Catchy phrases.
I fumble on a wrong phrase. Is it
meant for me? Uncertainty descends.
. . .
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December 10, 2009 06:21 PM EST --
.................................................. Manhattan ..................................... sky/ ......................................... . . .
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March 26, 2008 12:03 PM EDT --
Once upon a story,
Told not long ago,
He sang a song of forever,
and then he let her go.
Ice fell from her eyes,
and became a river of snow,
and then into the ocean,
her frozen dreams . . .
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