Classic Poetry - "Content" by Robert Greene
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Robert Greene (1560 - 1592)
Sweet are the thoughts that savour of content;
The quiet mind is richer than a crown;
Sweet are the nights in careless slumb...
Recipe: Baked Sliced Turkey Legs (w/ Pringles)
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Hey!! Another recipe here… FJ trying to help you step your cooking game up
a bit. This recipe is random as heck. I was staring at my turkey legs,
trying to...
THE 2012 OSCAR PREDICTION POST
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It's almost time. This Sunday is the annual celebration of the best in
film, according to the Hollywood elite that is The Oscars.
I always look forwar...
Peace Fans
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I hope everyone is doing well. I want to update everyone. I have all the
text file from the movies posted and some of the rs links still work. So
you can t...
Lucio Dalla - Caruso
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I love Lucio Dalla's version as well as Luciano Pavarotti's.
Lucio Dalla's song is about Enrico Caruso.
I always loved this song, the sadness is as sweet...
Expectation: Four Poems
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* inspired by todays @Baffled #HaikuChallenge #1 Dead expectations wait
behind cracked doors within this redundant realm. #2 There’s only one
rule....
Sanctuary
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While lovers wage war
I search for peace...
Within your embrace
Is there a piece
Of your heart
That is all mine
I will not request the deed
To every crevic...
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Your soul is like a vagrant,
slinking through the alleys
of exposed cat ribcages
and rotting mangoes
and maggots lacking wings.
You watch a rabid mutt
pe...
Big Ghost's Message of Hope for 2012
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Ayo whattup yall...you now in the presence of the Grand Imperial Volcano
Hands aka Phantom Raviolis the Inventor of Slaps...otherwise known as The
Hands ...
Lubricant Review
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There are certain words in English that do little for me in certain
contexts yet are incredibly powerful in others.
To me, one such word is *slip*.
It's ...
Dear Fans...
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Fans of Climb to Nowhere have been sending me emails and asking for a new
story. They want to be on the edge of their seats while falling over with
laught...
It's been awhile, hasn't it?
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I don't know. I haven't been feelin' it too much lately, but the last
couple of days have been lovely. I didn't get any pictures, since I hadn't
realized...
Think Before You Break Up
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The best and worst advice is “you should break up”. If you’re Tina Turner
in the 70’s that’s great advice, but if you’re a woman pissed off that her
man d...
Hello autum. (back)
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The autum skies sketches so far that it almost touches the stars,
9 a.m and I began the day under the stretched skies. The warmth of the sun
greeting my ...
magda boreysza: art crush of the week - sept. 6 2011
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magda_boreysza - her blogsite, fox and comet
i spent YEARS avoiding my talents as an illustrator but recently i've come
across many fine artists (online an...
Circuit Boards and Menthol
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microchip my brain
with electric tranquillers
and funnel my sorrows
into the insides of ticking circuit boards
until my soul is fastened
to the serial ...
writer's block
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scarface's rough rhyme
fills the space in my mind
hood anthem chorus
of few built just for us
...on my block...
no writers, no readers
no bloggers, no twee...
Day 2
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2. Something you feel strongly about?
*Psychology*
*My life*. I loved it since I was 9.
The study of human behaviour is just something I cant go a day wit...
The Scientist
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Art became science.
Those brush strokes that would stir
Alchemic lava deep within veins
Were disconnected
Despite the molten discourse
No more fingers glide ...
This was racy and fascinating... It really a facade indeed! They make you imagine the best, and then they just evaporate...leaving behind a parched soul!
Oh... this is a beautiful poem, Dasun... I enjoyed the directness of it!!!
Glad to visit you today again We treasure your input at our group poetry efforts and would be thrilled to see you again this coming Monday. Any poem is acceptable, simply share and enjoy... Keep writing, Keep inspiring! xoxox
I really like the rhythm on this one... I feel like I could almost hear you reading it out loud, slam-like. Really lovely imagery.
ReplyDeleteWell done! I've been enjoying reading your poems.
ReplyDeletetrue, dreams could fade in front of our eyes.
ReplyDeletesuper lovely piece.
the image on top is very powerful..
Here is one of my entries, an award is attached, thanks for the support.
http://thursdaypoetsrallypoetry.wordpress.com/2010/11/08/my-sister-lives-too-far-away/
I love this piece... yet still fairy tales live on, though they can fade with time to a slightly less colorful version.
ReplyDeletehmmm- short and neat- well phrased..
ReplyDeleteshort but beautifully written...the photo is like a fantasy island...:-)almost paradise!!!
ReplyDeletevery neat, I loved the idea you put across here! Great selection of words.
ReplyDeletehttp://jessicasjapes.wordpress.com/2010/11/08/my-fortress/
How true... even the most well built can erode, right in front of our eyes.. that is times erosion wheel.. I liked it so much.. thanks
ReplyDeleteॐ नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya
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lovely fairy tale...nice image
ReplyDeleteI very much like your take on it.
ReplyDeleteGreat perception of how quickly dreams can fade away.
ReplyDeletenice piece. loved the lines - fairytale facade - playful and fun. excellent job!
ReplyDeleteThis was racy and fascinating...
ReplyDeleteIt really a facade indeed! They make you imagine the best, and then they just evaporate...leaving behind a parched soul!
Oh... this is a beautiful poem, Dasun... I enjoyed the directness of it!!!
wow!!
ReplyDeleteWhat an ethereal kind- touch and go- left with only dreams and imaginations alone..
DasD, well done.. :)
Love xx
Glad to visit you today again
ReplyDeleteWe treasure your input at our group poetry efforts and would be thrilled to see you again this coming Monday.
Any poem is acceptable, simply share and enjoy...
Keep writing, Keep inspiring!
xoxox