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un single minded nessA Poem by Shirlenato think of others |
I want to share the moon with you...A Poem by Arnoldo GarciaRemembering: Meztli, mexica, Mexico, means land and people of the "belly button of the moon." Love is deeper when memory is soaked in the land. |
Paper HeartsA Poem by Lallilove, all encompassing. |
Just look at usA Poem by L.F. RoyalWe are CrudeWe are QuickWe SenseHow fast we've risenor maybe we don'tWe are New WorldWe are MetalBeat out of WoodWe are TallNot QuaintWe are fresh sou.. |
FearlessA Poem by Gianna ContilloThis poem is a recollection of traumatic life events that inhibited me from stepping into my own personal power.. Its an apology, a confession, and a .. |
Singing AlongA Poem by Healing StarLife goes better with Others. |
Guided HandsA Poem by Liliana WolfsongCommunity, what does it mean?Has the idea lost all meaning?If one pays careful attention to the worldThey will see hatred consuming he.. |
Stem Cell: at the beginning...A Screenplay by Morde CaiChang-Yu Hong and Erik Amunsson met at the Medical School where Chang-Yu was a graduate student and Erik was a lab technician. One day Chang-Yu was in.. |
October SkyA Poem by Robert RonnowThe teacher dies having made her small contributionto the colonization of other planets by motivatinga boy who would otherwise be a coal miner to beco.. |
The snail will get to Easter just as soonA Poem by Robert RonnowFaulkner's comment, I imagine himtossing it off like Yogi Berra between gamesof a doubleheader. The hero, the expert, the virtuosohas no real control,.. |
Avoiding beautiful SeptemberA Poem by Robert Ronnow1The personal is boringas are my ruminations on the war.What I need to do I can't try:wander without shelter in the backcountry.Or go deeper into the .. |
RereadingA Poem by Robert RonnowRereading the poems of othersand my own. Community acrosstime and graves. What's leftexceeds in significanceone's last moment. Yethis last moment must.. |
Searching for Symbols in a Town Without a RiverA Poem by Robert RonnowI begin the day buying yogurt in a smallfavorite grocery store. The clerka man of few pretenses was making jokesabout his wife, how they fight in bed... |
Year MillionA Poem by Robert RonnowStanding at back of cafeteria during youth basketball awards ceremonyThis is my community."What you do may not seem important but it is very important.. |
God is correction, feedback and bifurcationA Poem by Robert RonnowVivacious, practical, self-directedMary Bailey, nice bodyit makes no sense that just because Georgemight never have been she suddenly becomes a shy,ho.. |