Tag: free verse
group name: solacewisdom
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April 05, 2008 11:55 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Free Verse
I saw a white squirrel today
I also saw:
men on rollerblades
adolescents on skateboards
a family pushing
a . . .
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April 05, 2008 11:36 PM EDT --
Living With A Chronic Illness
Have you ever ben close to death?
I reply :
With every beat of my heart .
May 10, 2004
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May 10, 2008 12:24 AM EDT --
Poetry Form: Free Verse
I've had almost
twenty years to think
about it
I don't ever
want to be diagnosed
with AIDS
While being a . . .
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April 16, 2008 02:55 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Free Verse/Prosaic
I sit at Place Ville Marie
facing the headless lady
looked one way she resembles
. . .
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May 07, 2008 01:41 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: List Poetry
A charm of finches
A chowder of cats
A crash of rhinoceros
A draft of hogs
An exaltation of larks
A gaggle of geese
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May 07, 2008 12:49 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Free Verse
Mario passed away to complication to AISD in 1990. He was a friend of mine from Vancouver who came to Montréal, fathered a child with my doctor, and left . . .
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May 16, 2008 11:04 AM EDT --
Poetry Form: Prosaic
1969
I asked my mother one day
as she stood and looked out into the
golden wheat fields
when we could go into the city
" . . .
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April 28, 2008 09:35 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Free Verse
They say to me with all their honesty:
" I don't know how you do it,
I would just sit around and complain !" . . .
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April 09, 2008 04:41 AM EDT --
Poetry Form: Parody/Prosaic/Monologue
To my mentors: Shakespeare
. . .
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May 05, 2008 11:50 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Progressive Syllable Count Stanza
Mother
Moon and
Father
Sun watch
over me when
I am sleeping --
cradle rocks to
and fro -- Father . . .
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April 16, 2008 03:33 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Free Verse
Words in motion equals poetry
Control of iambic pentameters
Chosen tightly woven words
Then -- a poet's mistake
A feeling costs . . .
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May 07, 2008 01:18 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Free Verse
Every morning
I come up from my darkness
alone
leaving behind the horrors
of my underground
the warming warm light
connects . . .
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May 08, 2008 02:25 AM EDT --
Poetry Form: Free Verse
Mario passed away to complication to AIDS in 1990. He was a friend of mine from Vancouver who came to Montréal, fathered a child with my doctor, . . .
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April 18, 2008 02:40 AM EDT --
Poetry Form: Column
Well, I decided to give this a whirl and have some fun here.
Bonjour et salut.
I'm Gregg and I have opened up two clubs for meeting other diverse . . .
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