If the waves suffocate me
I shall open the book to page one; begin again
and let my words be the salt of debauched literature;
the embryo of truth.
I shall open the book to page one; begin again
and let my words be the salt of debauched literature;
the embryo of truth.
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, and quote is "She's a wild flyer!". - I am a 27 year old woman (Canada)
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- I am in the groups Ink Angels Contributing members
- I have 3,554 comments, 15 contests, 183 poems, 10 journals
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- III. Favourite Poems By Amazing Poets on AP
- IV. My Favourite Amateur Poets Before AP (offsite links)
- V. Favourite Poems by Famous Poets (offsite links)
- VI. Ex-Files: Break-up Poems & Poems That Were Too Good To Destroy
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Poems I'm focused on
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"Here on this ring of grass we have sat together, bound by the tremendous power of some inner compulsion. The trees wave, the clouds pass.
My Poetry
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You are gone now
But I can't help but -
She clearly recalls a feeling of distress
Beneath an oak tree of former dreams -
Make me write this over and over
You are a lot like me -
My journal entries
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The New Poetry Handbook Mark Strand 1 1 If a man understands a poem, he shall have troubles. 2 2 If a man lives with a poem, he shall die lonely. 3 3 If a man lives with two poems, he shall be unfaithful to one. 4 4 If a man conceives of a poem, he shall have one less child. 5 5 If a man coAugust 7, 400 words. → Make first comment?
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1) What is your salad dressing of choice? Caesar or Ranch 1 2)What is your favourite sit-down restaurant? Boston Pizza 2 3)What food could you eat for 2 weeks straight and not get sick of it? Waffles with Peanut Butter and Honey 3 4)What are your pizza toppings of choice? Black Olives, Mushrooms, BacoJune 19, 6,800 words. → Make first comment?
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poets whisper on August 25love the avatar. It would make a great tag.
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Daniela Violin : a lost post by Jin-- on August 9JinSays on July 17
We are the music makers,
we are the dreamers of dreams
wandering by lone-sea breakers
and sitting by desolate streams;
world-losers and world-forsakers
on whom the pale moon gleams
We are the movers and shakers
of the world forever, it seems.
For each age is dream that is dying,
or one that or coming to birth
Arthur O'Shaughnessy
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coloringmysenses on August 5you're quirky - I like you. ^_^
adding you to my favorites. (: -
piccola on July 28your new bg looks terrific


