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"A Rainy Morning" by Ted Kooser from Delights & Shadows. © Copper Canyon Press, 2004. It's the birthday of poet Ted Kooser (books by this author), born in Ames, Iowa (1939). He started writing poetry seriously as a teenager. He wanted to be a writer, but he flunked out of graduate school. Every morning, he got up at 4:30, made a pot of coffee, and wrote until 7. It's the birthday of the poet and journalist James Fenton (books by this author), born in Lincoln, England (1949). James Fenton said: "The writing of a poem is like a child throwing stones into a mineshaft. It's the anniversary of the 1719 publication of Daniel Defoe's novel The Life and Strange Surprizing Adventures of Robinson Crusoe (books by this author). The project yielded some surprising findings. Production Credits.
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In winter trenches, cowed and glum, With crumps and lice and lack of rum, He put a bullet through his brain. No one spoke of him again. Stumble phrases. Univited by Angela holt. Even after all this time, the sun never says to the earth, 'You owe me.' Look what happens with a love like that. It lights the whole sky, You Call It Drowning, I Call It Breathing by Saul Makabim. They ask me if I still love you. by Reed Kersey. Haiku Forge - Moments Lost in Time. Google Poetics. Cataract - Ferlinghetti-2. Previous – Next Hear it, if you have the free Real Audio Plug-in. ~ Lawrence Ferlinghetti ~ Cataract Table of Contents – Previous – Next Cataract Title Page.
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I know you don’t press your forehead against the double glass to keep me in your sight. There is no straining for that one last look, no time suspended in the final unblinking stare. You don’t stay with me until I am just another city glow fading in to night. Tonight I have said I don’t want to do this anymore. George Watsky- 'Drunk Text Message to God' There's a reason by A Thomas Hawkins. Failing and Flying- Poets.org - Poetry, Poems, Bios & More. - StumbleUpon. » Three Oddest Words. How to Make Your Own Beauty Products from Scratch. Let's keep things simple this week.
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I’d rather play at hug o’ war” – from “Hug O’ War” Where the Sidewalk Ends “If you are a dreamer, come in.” – from “Invitation” Where the Sidewalk Ends “Anything can happen, child, ANYTHING can be.” – from “Listen to the Mustn’ts" Where the Sidewalk Ends “Balancing my ABCs Takes from noon to half past three. Lips by Montana. Get (Almost) Any Book For Free: 100+ (Kosher) Sites Offering Gre. A Love Poem For Girls Who Read. Gabriel Gadfly. If I were a love poet. You Learn. The Secret. Don't worry, nobody has the beautiful lady, not really, and nobody has the strange and hidden power, nobody is exceptional or wonderful or magic, they only seem to be it's all a trick, an in, a con, don't buy it, don't believe it. the world is packed with billions of people whose lives and deaths are useless and when one of these jumps up and the light of history shines upon them, forget it, it's not what it seems, it's just another act to fool the fools again. there are no strong men, there are no beautiful women. at least, you can die knowing this and you will have the only possible victory.
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