Tag: muse
group name: brotherpoets
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July 15, 2008 12:29 PM EDT --
Words go running round and round,
through my brain, up and down.
Sometimes, they take a darker road
or up the hill, both rocky and cold.
I follow them around . . . more
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August 19, 2008 03:46 PM EDT --
I want to dedicate this to my daughter, since watching her coach and perform inspired my to write this. I hope she likes it.
The Living Tapestry
Swirls of color
Spinning
Majestic . . . more
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July 11, 2008 08:14 AM EDT --
Life is a road we all must travel
with its twists and turns, dirt and gravel.
But if there's too much I try to hold,
when juggling lifes heavy load,
I'll find somewhere . . . more
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February 02, 2008 04:02 AM EST --
"If she'd got herself with kid
By any other feller than that there Brodskyn,
I'd a tanned her hide
The colour of the setting sun,"
Magdalene Mogfish's daddy said,
Looking . . . more
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March 11, 2008 12:11 PM EDT --
While I write this to express some of the hurt and fears I have felt in my life, it is partially my own outlet to remind me of what is best in my life, and what I have been given. Most of the time, I . . . more
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December 23, 2007 09:11 AM EST --
As things go, this year sucks..
My job is gone, and my mother's truck.
I lost my house, and my car is dead
and depressing thoughts keep filling my head.
The kids father . . . more
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August 13, 2008 09:47 AM EDT --
Tossing my flaws, recounting at a loss
Calling myself no loser ! As 'Failures' are my Guru
I learnt the Mantra, grown o'er anew . . . Although
Flexing my limbs to swim . . . more
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December 11, 2007 03:38 AM EST --
Yes, that’s my son,
I recognize his manly brow
And vacant stare,
And his turn of chin,
But how thin
He looks, how unkempt,
As if time has not rewarded
His youthful age
With fine laurel . . . more
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December 27, 2007 02:49 PM EST --
For Ed Nudelman, who inspires me every day with his examples of dedication, precision, and all-around awesome talent.
Blue-white streaks out from
The cold, crisp . . . more
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February 04, 2008 03:10 AM EST --
She has now, from him,
His heart removed,
And placed it in a drawer,
Where she keeps the other hearts,
The ones she broke before.
She has returned his golden ring,
His daily care, his selfless . . . more
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February 10, 2008 09:44 PM EST --
We're out of flour.
I told you two days ago, the mill is shot.
It either needs fixin' or to be replaced.
Well now, how am I gonna 'complish that tonight? . . . more
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January 15, 2008 03:05 AM EST --
He had thought all girls the same
Different only in name,
The figure size,
Or the colour of their hair,
But she was different from the rest,
She drove him to despair
With her deep blues eyes . . . more
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August 18, 2008 07:37 PM EDT --
This pasture invites fatigue
Stilled brush and grey grit crackle
Scratching out spring flowers
Dead bits of petal fleck the dust
Recalling a cradle less barren
Rippling waves . . . more
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December 28, 2007 03:36 PM EST --
For Writing Essentials.
Happy New Year, and Peace in 2008 to all my Gather friends.
Let it be known that I hereby resolve
To be,
In sublime familiarity . . . more
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August 07, 2008 09:26 PM EDT --
In Third Place, Sujata S. with Sparkle the brain align - yours 'n' mine !!!
Are they sparkling align -the . . . more
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January 04, 2008 11:50 PM EST --
Timely
Stoic lily
Supplies a floating pad
For a yellow and black tree frog
To set up a trap for small airborne ones
Who pass off this bumpy, strange leaf
To their lasting chagrin
As dinner starts . . . more
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January 27, 2008 10:08 AM EST --
Grace wondered if she'd cope
If another baby
Came now to break her sleep,
Or suck upon her breast
For milk that may not come,
Or set to change nappies
With smells of sick and poo,
And would . . . more
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April 16, 2008 04:51 AM EDT --
Talk " Talk " talk to me ! Talk to view, Talk to Share
Talk to fair a walk that tales that could not shed it's tail,
Talk to treat a muse the tax consumed unawares
provided . . . more
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April 23, 2008 02:47 PM EDT --
A night ride
A sweet breeze touches the face, plays with locks,
The car moves with the light and shadow of night.
The torn blanket drawn over by side street
The breeze becomes . . . more
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July 09, 2008 12:39 AM EDT --
Dancing mute Or Flickering Cute
It's the light of the Candle solemn !
That tempts the child to know of the Mother
"Why do we light one before the only GOD ?"
Sincere . . . more
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