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Monday, October 08, 2012. If permission granted this world to be,. Then let it be; there is other way. This sun, these trees, these passers-by will seem. Like grounds for things to be no other way. Permission permits no trace but in the free. Motion of all of those objects it makes play. Along, and turns a trophy out of atrophy. Friday, June 29, 2012.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010. He himself has posted numerous emails he has received on the matter, and there are a bunch of links to the reaction of others. Wednesday, July 21, 2010. Sunday, November 1, 2009. Monday, October 5, 2009.
Concerning the Muses and Sophia. The irony of my posting. Today, then, it seems only all the more. My daily mail from Harriet. In the Way of Knowledge.
Tuesday, April 14, 2015. I think of Anne Tkach. I think of Anne Tkach. I have a favorite Anne Tkach memory. And that is even with a career, with a life, cut tragically short, when Anne was at the height of her creative powers as a musician an.
Martes, 6 de febrero de 2018. Que la memoria no se manifiesta en cada objeto que ves. De noche, mientras estás sentado en la cama, tu amante se da vuelta para desabrocharse el cinturón. Para que no veas a tu padre desabrocharse el suyo. Incluso, del texto legal, .
Japanese Modernist and Avant-Garde Poetry, Translations, Explorations. Books on Japanese Modernism and Related Subjects. Gardner, Harvard University Asia Center, 2006. Stanford University Press, 2001.
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As the twentieth century fades out. It is as if nothing happened. Though those who lived it thought. That everything was happening. Enough to name a world for and a time. To hold it in your hand. Like the perfect mask of death. Wednesday, December 7, 2016. David Antin 11 games for eleanor previously unpublished with a republished note on David Antin. You come into a strange room. As always you are afraid. You are afraid of. You will not stand under a tree when. It is raining or sit near a window.CONTENT
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Original Contemporary Poetry about the Human Condition. Fragile A Poem by Daipayan Nair. When I love you the most. Who know how to hate. I will either forget your death. To the extent of isolation. I will cage you in glass. And claim, I have preserved you. The most handsome smile,. Even more than the one. How can I let live. And how can you expect. When you had me make you.
The General Song Of Humanity. Laughing at a stop Sign. Life is a series of collisions with the future; it is not the sum of what we have been, but what we yearn to be. Mdash; Jose Ortega y Gasset. Life is wasted on the living.
The Words Of The Fool. As well as scamps and scoundrels the most devious and despicable are often seated near the head of the table where they may ensure the most damage! The Words Of The Fool. To sit upon the golden throne. Is not for all to imagine, charmed,. In a castle made of sand. For the bastions strong cannot prevent. And of enemies there will seem to be.
My aim is to put down on paper what I see and what I feel in the best and simplest way. Sunday, April 20, 2014. Women who run with the wolves. Tuesday, March 4, 2014. I am free at last. When you look up to the sky. When you feel the wind. You will hear me whispering. When you feel the rain. Gently rolling down your cheeks.
Sunday, December 23, 2012. Chapter 1, last part here. Today, breakfast is beans and pap, a combination of two of my most disliked foods. And pap, I will gladly do with the. Mama Akin, I want to change my church. I hear your church is on John Martins street. Can you take me and my husband along on Sunday? Then she proceeded to narrate the story that changed my mind. I thanked him and p.