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- August 17th, 2011, 10:58 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Primeresponse
- Replies: 1
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Primeresponse
A look will set you free—a look at truth. B ecause the book is written, you will read. C ompulsive searching doesn’t make a sleuth. D iscovery descends from knowing need. E viction doesn’t equal exodus. F orsaking duty doesn’t equal free. G reed’s green is not what colors graciousness. H ell’s hate...
- August 17th, 2011, 10:50 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Primer For Discourse
- Replies: 1
- Views: 304
Re: Primer For Discourse
Prima. This is prima.
This is the children's book kids don't get...that I want to underscore with meaning, but can't define too clearly within my personal canon.
Inspiring. Thanks. A lot.
This is the children's book kids don't get...that I want to underscore with meaning, but can't define too clearly within my personal canon.
Inspiring. Thanks. A lot.
Re: BLACK-OUT
And what is black in this poem...powerful, recurring, evasive, in focus and not requiring definition but longing for clarity and hidden in shadows behind depth and wonder? What's the black ness? How I can I meet it, say hello and ask it questions? Where is the enlightening black that backs us up? I...
- August 17th, 2011, 10:41 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Here I want you to be
- Replies: 1
- Views: 190
Re: Here I want you to be
I like that this is happening "again"--the finite speaking, the ultimate experience, but the history inherent within.
- August 17th, 2011, 10:38 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Flypapers at Auntie's House.
- Replies: 2
- Views: 227
Re: Flypapers at Auntie's House.
Flypaper breaks my heart...at least as much, if not more, than gluetraps for rats and mice...not that I like either one. But vermin are trapped in their element, on the ground, in corners and in shadows and filth. But flies...even though they're born in crap and like to play around on corpses...flie...
- August 17th, 2011, 10:34 pm
- Forum: Constantine
- Topic: duty and respect!
- Replies: 2
- Views: 490
Re: duty and respect!
How can I remove the respeck in my brother's eye, when I have a log of doodie in my own?
Re: shoes
Fruits of redemption and cobs of corn
are peeked upon where husks are torn.
Something's rejected, something's worn:
remove rejection, we're reborn.
are peeked upon where husks are torn.
Something's rejected, something's worn:
remove rejection, we're reborn.
- August 17th, 2011, 10:28 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: the origin of origin
- Replies: 3
- Views: 350
Re: the origin of origin
I have a hook in each poetic foot,
a baker's spectrum dozen kind of light;
I had a shot to place what I would put
away with you who blew away blue bright.
a baker's spectrum dozen kind of light;
I had a shot to place what I would put
away with you who blew away blue bright.
Re: My Hands.
The Holy One says as much: that One will be the one who wipes away all tears...but in a place where there is no crying...which begs the question: is the Holy One a liar or an advocate of truth within its paradoxical complexity? And that's supposed to be our image's origin....
- August 17th, 2011, 10:21 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: I listened to the leaves
- Replies: 5
- Views: 306
Re: I listened to the leaves
I didn't post, but I allowed: life's not whated, only howed.revolutionrabbit wrote:I don't know how I feel about it after i let it be posted.
earning the last line.
- August 17th, 2011, 10:16 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Your beauty is a foreign language.
- Replies: 4
- Views: 440
Re: Your beauty is a foreign language.
danke. gracias.
- August 15th, 2011, 3:06 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: She said it happened when her Dick went limp.
- Replies: 2
- Views: 583
She said it happened when her Dick went limp.
She said it happened when her Dick went limp. He’d never been the biggest, but was strong enough—had never been that tall, but reached to levels she could never reach herself. His trunk had definition more than bulk and held a head that swelled beyond its means. Her Dick went limp; she now asked wha...
- August 15th, 2011, 3:04 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Mariae Himmelfahrt (CA Apology XXI)
- Replies: 0
- Views: 124
Mariae Himmelfahrt (CA Apology XXI)
We grant the blessed Mary prays for us, but no—she doesn’t take our souls in death or conquer death or more give life. Were thus the case, on what would Jesus spend his breath? She’s worthy of the highest honor; nonetheless, she doesn’t claim equality with Christ, but wants humanity to understand th...
Re: shoes
There's music to this? (Strike my question mark; it's a fact.)
- August 14th, 2011, 2:09 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Your beauty is a foreign language.
- Replies: 4
- Views: 440
Your beauty is a foreign language.
Your beauty is a foreign language. You communicate intangibility like tiny birds who whistle once and dart away forever, never letting their improvisation scat be catalogued like lovesongs overplayed in stereo. Your beauty is a tongue I don’t possess within my mouth; I love it nonetheless. I love yo...