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When The Sun Goes DownA Poem by Earl SchumackerThe author rated this "Mature" because he does not like the word "darn" and to protect the cenor's sensitivities to the other "d" word. |
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Change of SeasonsA Poem by Laz K.Instead of chasing things, stand still and let what you desire come to you. |
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When Fall Comes Upon UsA Poem by LeslieNoelThis is a description of the fall season |
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October MasqueradeA Poem by Raven StarhawkSeasons serve their reminders... ...their trademark arrivals... ...and power over human traditions... As a cycle forever in motion Demonstrating p.. |
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ObservanceA Poem by Michael R. BurchObservancebyMichael R. BurchHere the hills are old and rollingcarefully in their old age;on the horizon youthful mountainsbathe themselves in windblow.. |
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Not seen but still realA Poem by Kathy Van KurinThe extravagance of moments gone running into a stream of gold- those continuing into future realities. |
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A Vain WordA Poem by Michael R. BurchA Vain WordbyMichael R. BurchOleanders at dawn preen extravagant whorlsas I read in leaves’ Sanskrit brief moments remainingtill sunset implodes.. |
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Kobayashi Issa translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchKobayashi Issa: Modern English translations of HaikuPetals I amasswith such tendernessprick me to the quick.―Kobayashi Issa , loose translation .. |
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Yamaguchi Seishi haiku translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchYamaguchi Seishi haiku modern English translationsGrasses wilt:the braking locomotivegrinds to a halt.―Yamaguchi Seishi, loose translation byMic.. |
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Vera Pavlova translations of Russian PoemsA Poem by Michael R. BurchVera Pavlova: English Translations of Russian PoemsI shattered your heart;now I limp through the shardsbarefoot.―Vera Pavlova, loose translation.. |
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ReckoningA Poem by Michael R. BurchReckoningby Michael R. BurchHere the hills are old and rollingcasually in their old age;on the horizon youthful mountainsbathe themselves in windblown.. |
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The Little LeafA Poem by SydneyThe flight of her life. |
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UnfoldingsA Poem by Michael R. BurchUnfoldingsby Michael R. Burchfor VickiTime unfolds ...Your lips were roses.... petals open, shyly clustering ...I had dreamsof other seasons.... ten t.. |
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Love's UnfoldingsA Poem by Michael R. BurchLove's Unfoldingsby Michael R. BurchTime unfolds ...Your lips were roses.... petals open, shyly clustering ...I had dreamsof other seasons.... ten tho.. |
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Haiku and TankaA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Original Sin: Rhyming Haiku!Haikushould never rhyme:it’s a crime!―Michael R. BurchThe herons stand,sentry-like, at attention ...rigid .. |
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