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For Spring No Hesitation Is GreatA Poem by Robert RonnowToday is April 1st. Transit strike.Mayor Koch accepting the fact. Myself,far from crisis central, in NorthManhattan, measuring the temperatureof my ap.. |
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Grand CanyonA Poem by Robert RonnowThe Grand Canyon is like the brainwith deep, unexplored fissures and tributaries,the main route well known by now.I am walking, walking inside my mind.. |
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Cast a cold eye and waitA Poem by Robert RonnowWhat do you thinkof the man peeing, the ever-shitting mouse?Finding meaning in killingand cleaning house.Sal quit school,your lover stops writing.Eter.. |
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Popper v. NiebuhrA Poem by Robert RonnowAll conflicts are resolved via coercion, implied or applied,of the dominant party over the denied (Niebuhr).Not news at the 2nd St. jail. But the Cons.. |
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'Sigh'A Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereWhat is love? It is the morning and the evening star. Sinclair Lewis |
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RealityA Poem by Kaanu RennieReality By: Ka’anu RennieReality hits me right in the chestIt knocks the air out of my one good lungleaving me breathless, thrashing my hands ou.. |
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The Fools Picture FrameA Chapter by Andrez CervantesDear Reader,I've been following The Fool for some time now. Keeping the distance close. Weaving in and out of dark rooms and broken hallways.We walk.T.. |
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How I thinkA Poem by VarshaMy reasonable man,I look through my caged body,As you wipe away with disgust,These experiences I perspire,And as you conceal them,Underneath a Philoso.. |
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A fortiori Amor ordinem nescitA Poem by enigmaticwingsWith yet stronger reason; Love does not know order. |
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YouA Poem by Healing StarFeel the Crystal Energy forming within you. |
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He's The Only ReasonA Poem by EmilyHe's the only reason why I stay in bed |
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To my son.A Poem by ayejodieYour round dark eyes, A deep brown but so full of light. Your little nose and silky baby skin, here forever lies my many loving kisses. A crooked.. |
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RestA Poem by Johanna"When you held me, my soul came to rest and the feeling of lonesomeness disappeared from my chest.." |
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A Particular Arrangement of ShapesA Story by William WhitmireIn this short essay, I attempt to strip down the true purpose and soul of writing. |
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A Thousand Movie ScenesA Poem by Athena MarieCaught in a false moment; reckless and myopic |
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Wishing on DandelionsA Poem by Andrew RayneAll the reasons that barely scratch the surface, of why I love you. |
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Feeling the HillsA Poem by Alfred KukitzOuch! |
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