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While You Count the Stars
While you count the stars, some woman next to you
tells you that the world is full of hatred,
gasps of love and sawdust. Not long ago, she left
her husband who ditched her in the forest.
The rabbit is in the pot, the broom is behind the door.
When you cross her threshold, you'll see your shadow,
her god, her many gods.
You'll be again a stupid man
who bullies and torments.
You'll be perplexed, have no idea where you are.
You'll follow the burning river, descending even lower.
Evil spirits will rise out of the palm of your hand.
A Bird Started to Sing
A bird started to sing
on a clear day
over the gallows
A branch stirred
in a small grove
next to a smoldering fire
A stream babbled
over the bodies
of the ones struck down
Wind lifted the ashes
and spread them
over other ashes
NOVICA TADIĆ
translated from the Serbian by Charles Simic
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August 28th
I'm missing u. Wondering where you've gone off to. Do you think of me like I think of you? Don't answer that.
Come back to say hello. please.
xo 
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never forget the atrocities in this life we have
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just a kiss.
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hey guy
this is like a homecoming to me, seeing all of you still here. I'll hopefully be spending more time online soon but, at the moment it's a bit up-in-the-air.
economy is pretty crappy over here right now so I have no idea how long it will take me to get back on my feet.
I'll try to get on a little earlier soon and we can all have a real-time chat
take care and good to see you
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OH YES
I LOVE THIS POEM. YAY!!!

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AnnD : Just dropped by to say Hiya on January 10
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Nogod on December 24, 2008
G'day Niko
Merry Christmas to yourself and your loved ones. Hope your day is a happy one.
Cheers mate,
Dave and Trace
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hippy happy hoppy birfday!!!!

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Little birdie says yer da birthday bear todays.
So happy birdy two ewes.
I hope all your wishes come true

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AnnD : Just wanted to pop by and say........ on October 14, 2008
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just cuz

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Good morning ... I was thinking about you this morning.
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Greetings. I am not on this site too much lately, but came to visit and say hello. Wishing you and Stef good summery things. Our fires burn way too close, so we are on alert out in California. May poetry have a good swim in some lucious body of water for all.  Kat
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Hello.
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oh
you are a tiger eye texture poet.

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gawd I hate this red. Painful. (sigh) price we pay for Bear poems I reckon.
Someone should go looking for Katya again,
much might be gained by the search, that and her vain poets scratching in the dirt.
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Thank you for giving Burst a grand first issue. I love you.
http://virtualverse.blogspot.com/

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thanks for taking the time to read my poems. I was confused for a second there..but I sort of liked the dizzy feeling it gave me.
again - thank you (both)
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you are so missed around these parts
yes- stay!

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Stay ....

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zara on December 31, 2007
Bear! Happy New Year! My gawd, you're in countdown now, while here it's still daylight, if dull.
May 2008 bring you peace, love and joy in abundance. Great hugs all round.
 
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poetryality : Hello There Gentle Bear! Happy Holidays to YOU! ♥ on December 30, 2007
I see you took a leave, and now you're back! I hope and pray that the New Year brings many blessings into your life. I wish for you all that is good in 2008.
Blessings & Love ♥†♥
Renee 
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So good to see you back here! Missed you!

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Lute on December 28, 2007
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some hobnobs and jaffa cakes left on the porch
some hot tea in a flask
fluffy socks
a scarf
and a good novel...
all left for you

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hi.
i could really use some Bear.

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Just me,
sweeping the last of the autumn leaves off the porch. Wondering what Niko is up too so far away....
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I suggest we form a SIT IN on this page... and chant ... we shall not be moved and other such stuff, till you decide to stay and not go... stay not go... stay
and not go
 ..... we will all miss you
here... I have many many hobnobs for you, the special chocolate covered ones too... just for a treat and some Jaffa cakes and eccles cakes... and some  nice tea....
and a few  s too......

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 and hobnobs...... little things to take with you......
sigh
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You are always welcome on my hearth.
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I shall always leave you coffee and hobnobs here, no matter what.. so when you come home, your larder will be full and you'll never grow hungry
I shall miss you greatly ... and my heart leaps and bounds in a slow sadness of your leaving.....
 and  for you
with love
Gilly x
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Don't you dare go away! No, no, no. And send my brother Stef my way, will ya?
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so sad- i came here to read poetry... 
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I must have fallen into a pit
Or lost my way and cannot see
But here I stand upon your page
And no where to be found is poetry
WHY?!
Renee 
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The Sentence
by Marin Sorescu written 1982
Each new passenger, on the tramcar,
is a carbon-copy of the one who occupied
the seat before him.
Either we're moving too fast
or the world's too small.
Everyone's neck is chafed
by the newspaper whoever's behind him's reading.
If I turned round right now
I'd be cutting
my own throat
a plume out of one my anothologies
from BloodAxe Books
BloodAxe Poetry
introductions Vol 2
hello Bear
a cup of  and some hobnobs
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I signed my friend... I signed
my heart breaks seeing it on the news... so damned sad... and horrific

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A Poem of Worth.
Thank you for sharing it.
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Oh golly..... oh golly
well... i hope something works out well
pulls at my heartstrings
i wish you well and good luck, with whatever happens

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leaving some hobnob crumbs in a long line, so you know your porch has been visited
and some sparkly socks .. all glittery and spandex like
and i promise not to sing like Florence again....

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Trellis : You came back!!!! on August 3, 2007
Time to celebrate!
We missed you!
Thank you for returning to us.
Life here is good now. (sigh)
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Oi Paddington... no damned marmalade butties for you
seriously Nik...
the only people this upsets when people close down their pages are their true friends.. who come by here to read the classic poetry and all of Katya and the Backstreets
please tell them idiots to sod off... (notice how Polite I was LOLOLOL )
anyways... here
 and hobnobs on the backporch
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Peace. 
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Brother.
At least you have made you page a lovely Karl Marx red. The only reason I stay at this godforsaken hell hole is because of my little circle of Cain. If you go that circle gets much smaller. You have offered your love and support to me in similar situations, and I don’t mind bringing out my stinger if it is necessary for you to return to the fold.
Block and ignore were created to deal with self important little cunts like the shit for brains, can’t write for toffee, arrested development cretins who were fouling the poetry discussion with their pestilent turds.
I rarely enter serious discussions on the public boards. This is AP after all. Serious discussions about Art take place within the circle of Cain.
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Trellis : The flowers are wilting on my trellis on July 30, 2007
I am very sad to hear that you have left. Please change your mind. Not only would your poetry be missed by a lot of people here, but your warm and sincere spirit would as well. The inspiration you provide is needed here. I hope you realize that. Please believe the words of your friends and blow off the words of whoever upset you - they aren't important. We love you.
Crissy 
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Lute : drat. on July 30, 2007
Will you leave Love behind as well?
can you Bear to do that?
Nothing is ever easy, nothing at no time no where,
Therefore: I will be waiting.
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come back
when you are done fishing.
please.
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