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The Gaul of La Laguna de Paca
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Part One I tell you a legend of long ago\rOf the sunken city of La Laguna de Paca,\r(Where I had met a lingering ghost)\rWithin this region of Huancayo--Peru;\rTruth lies, but only the soul knows. Part Two So the legend goes, ...
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By Dennis Siluk Hits: 28088
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Walt Whitman, Romance With a Stranger
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The concept of brief encounters, even romantic encounters, with a stranger recurs often in the verses of Walt Whitman. Take, for example, these lines from one of the inscriptions that Whitman wrote to his 1860 edition of Leaves of Grass.< ...
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By Garry Gamber Hits: 24605
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Banana Republic
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Like a cat I slumber, blissfully unencumbered, \rThrough eighty per cent of my allotted span, \rOccasionally awoken, when dissent is spoken, \rAnd I invent another cunning five year plan, \rLately it was pensions, that were being menti ...
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By Malcolm Pugh Hits: 21127
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning: A Discussion of "How Do I Love Thee?"
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¡°How Do I Love Thee?¡± by Elizabeth Barrett Browning was written in 1845 while she was being courted by the English poet, Robert Browning. The poem is also titled Sonnet XLIII from Sonnets From the Portuguese. Early Experiences< ...
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By Garry Gamber Hits: 4580
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Publishing Your Poetry
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If you are serious about seeing your work published by reputable publishers, there are a few points you should consider. Firstly and most obviously, you need to determine if you have poetry worth publishing. This assessment can be done by doing ...
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By Devrie Paradowski Hits: 4135
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Looking Out the Rear Window
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The funeral rite concluded \rWith the pastor shaking hands, \rOffering words of comfort \rI didn't quite understand. The undertakers came forth \rAnd summoned pallbearers' four. \rThey marched beside the coffin \rCarrying i ...
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By Saundra L. Washington Hits: 17907
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The Valley Of Pain
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We were exiled from the Garden of Eden. \rIts sinless wonders nevermore to regain. \rSo every man on life's toilsome journey, \rMust enter the valley of pain. We don't enter because of desire \rAnd it's certainly not a voluntary ...
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By Saundra L. Washington Hits: 16265
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Writing Innovative Poetry
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Writing innovative poetry, the kind of poetry that reputable literary journals publish, entails knowing exactly what each word of a poem does to the reader. A good poem should be evocative, skillful, and cohesive, but before attempting to hone th ...
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By Devrie Paradowski Hits: 20356
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Welcome to the Town of Feeling
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Happy, Sad, Mad and Glad, \rMoved in down the street Cautious watched them, from her window, \rWondering, which one should I meet? Confused came in with overwhelmed and said, \r¡°The Panics have come to town¡± Then Hopeful ...
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By Mary Pat Nally Hits: 28491
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A Case of The Fears
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Chicken Soup is good for a cold Sleep is good for the Flu When I get a case of the Fears What is a person to do? It is not bacteria Although it can eat away my soul It is not a virus Yet, it can keep me fr ...
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By Mary Pat Nally Hits: 25640
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I Hate The Wait (Weight)
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I get up in the morning And want to stay in bed Oh, so nice and warm Like fresh from the oven bread. My day is oh so busy I wish that I could stay In the quiet of my house If only I could play. Relax ...
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By Mary Pat Nally Hits: 21385
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Caught in the Arms of ED
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YOU MIGHT THINK I AM STRONG I THINK YOU GOT IT WRONG I LIVE LIFE DAY TO DAY HOPING IT WILL GO MY WAY I HAVE MY FRIENDS AND MY FOOD PLAN MY THERAPIST AND MY THOUGHTS MY EXERCISE AND MY EXCITEMENT THEN SOMET ...
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By Mary Pat Nally Hits: 5633
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Tsunami Day
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A Poem - By Lorraine Kember It was a day like any other and mother, father, sister, brother, were carrying out the customs of their land.\rWhen suddenly without warning, Mother Nature came calling,\rshook the earth and stole the ocean from t ...
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By Lorraine Kember Hits: 6509
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Poetry ¡°Reborn¡± Emerges In Thriller Mystery Novel
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Since Mohamed Ali¨Cthen Cassius Clay¨Cannounced that he had written ¡°The world¡¯s shortest poem,¡± I have known that I would be a poet. ¡°ME? WHEE!¡± His triumphant proclamation evoking shivers within my troubled teenaged identity, for I reasoned in rhy ...
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By Russ Miles Hits: 26562
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