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I haven't read much of the professional poets. Other than a poetry book written by a dear friend, I had never owned any. Now, thanks to my friend Michael Thomas, I do. I am currently reading, and very much enjoying, Edna St. Vincet Millay. I think her poetry is beautiful and I will be forever thankful to Michael.
"God, I can push the grass apart and lay my finger on Thy heart."
Edna St. Vincent Millay
- Member since November 12, 2008.
- I'm a tigereye texture poet for 1,259 comments.
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- I am in the groups Contests for POD POW POM POY
- I have 1,259 comments, 7 contests, 301 poems, 8 stories, 23 journals
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Picture Credit: http://www.worldofkitsch.com/music/images/abba001.jpg i was listening to some abba today and i thought, why not? They
My Poetry
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http://babyinblue.deviantart.com/art/Endless-Waiting-15267479922 lines, 4 comments, February 6
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shuffling footsteps
ghouls trapped onsilver screen3 lines, 3 comments, February 6
My Stories
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The trilling thrum of the cricket. Like vibrations of an out of tune intrument strummed in a wooden barrel. Calling to his fellows in the n46 lines, 2 comments, November 9, 2009. In <600 words, Nature
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1. Innocent- very innocent of the realities of life178 lines, 1 comment, November 6, 2009. In <600 words
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77 lines, 1 comment, October 29, 2009. In <600 words
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I just finished reading Catcher in the Rye. I was really expecting a great book from the way everyone spoke about it. I will admit it wasn't exactly boring, but I found it to be utterly pointless. I can't even say I read it for the sake of entertainment, because it wasn't entertaining. I didn't linger over the wo
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I'm depressed again. I can't write. Nothing inspires me and I second guess every word I put down on paper. I miss writing for fun, joking with my friends, bouncing poems off one anothers writes. I miss my Dante. He's gone, dead. We know what killed him now at least, we think. Another cat, it attacked both my ouJanuary 21, 100 words. → 5 comments, Add one?
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sheltered on January 29nice page... dollin' and
you is
collecting up them trophies in a hurry
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AngelBellerose on December 30, 2009
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Visions to Ponder on December 24, 2009Your background is amazing and i like the poem on here.

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AngelBellerose on December 23, 2009



