Poetry thread for July and August (14)
uptigerWellington, New Zealand49 Threads 503 Postsplease add a poem or quote that you like thanks 
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“If the person you are talking to doesn't appear to be listening, be patient.
It may simply be that he has a small piece of fluff in his ear.” - Winnie the Pooh
It may simply be that he has a small piece of fluff in his ear.” - Winnie the Pooh
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nice!i'll eat my shorts,
i'll roll in the dirt,
i'll mumble and drool,
but when it comes to the crunch don´t expect me to be your fool!
by me!
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Perfection is a road, not a destination.
Every time I live, I get an education.
Burk Hudson
Every time I live, I get an education.
Burk Hudson
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Nice, I like it but I think I can improve it.
Life is a road, not a destination
Every day I live, I get an education.
Hope you don't mind.
Life is a road, not a destination
Every day I live, I get an education.
Hope you don't mind.
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TB or not TB
That is Congestion
Consumption be done about it?
Of cough not
Chest run down to your doctor and
Athsma
That is Congestion
Consumption be done about it?
Of cough not
Chest run down to your doctor and
Athsma
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“Life is the art of drawing without an eraser.”
John W. Gardner
John W. Gardner
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Life isnt about the number of breaths we take,
but about the things that take our breath away.
unknown
but about the things that take our breath away.
unknown
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It's awfully hard to beat a man who just doesn't give a damn!
Louis L'aMour
Louis L'aMour
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Only the hand that erases can write the true thing.
Meister Eckhart, 13th Century Mystic
Meister Eckhart, 13th Century Mystic
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Along the riverbank under the trees, I discover footprints!
Even under the fragrant grass I see his prints.
Deep in the remote mountains they are found.
These traces no morecan be hidden than
one's noselooking heavenward.
Kakuan :# 2 of 10 Bulls
Even under the fragrant grass I see his prints.
Deep in the remote mountains they are found.
These traces no morecan be hidden than
one's noselooking heavenward.
Kakuan :# 2 of 10 Bulls
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We tell ourselves stories in order to live....
We look for the sermon in the suicide, for the social or moral lesson in the murder of five. We interpret what we see, select the most workable of the multiple choices. We live entirely, especially if we are writers, by the imposition of a narrative line upon disparate images, by the "ideas" with which we have learned to freeze the shifting phantasmagoria which is our actual experience.
John Didion
"The White Album"
We look for the sermon in the suicide, for the social or moral lesson in the murder of five. We interpret what we see, select the most workable of the multiple choices. We live entirely, especially if we are writers, by the imposition of a narrative line upon disparate images, by the "ideas" with which we have learned to freeze the shifting phantasmagoria which is our actual experience.
John Didion
"The White Album"
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This is a poem I posted under another user name. I also posted the one above. But....I decided to change my user name. What can I say.........I'm fickle.
'The Faery's Dance'
Hear the laughter
All into the night
See the splendor
What a wonderful sight!
Songs of great joy
Ring through the air
See the faery dance
So lovely and fair
Her garment made of leaves
Silver hair cascading down
Movements so graceful
Her feet make no sound
She dances 'til early dawn
Then steps through the mists
Into that otherworldly realm
Land of happiness and bliss
'The Faery's Dance'
Hear the laughter
All into the night
See the splendor
What a wonderful sight!
Songs of great joy
Ring through the air
See the faery dance
So lovely and fair
Her garment made of leaves
Silver hair cascading down
Movements so graceful
Her feet make no sound
She dances 'til early dawn
Then steps through the mists
Into that otherworldly realm
Land of happiness and bliss
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