Tag: yo mama
member name: Karen W.
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August 21, 2007 02:28 AM EDT --
I mean.....I only worked for me in 3 instances. The other 10 it just hangs. Frustrating. Anyone else with this problrm. Oh...and it happens with images too. I have a . . .
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July 11, 2007 02:49 AM EDT --
The dark mud of it all gets washed ashore; river born wood
softened by the lap of water. The Mississippi carries notes
of barge-howl and steamer-churn through the day
and into the dusk where we lie sleepless . . .
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July 12, 2007 05:12 AM EDT --
A rustling way back there,
a slight sound.
Something
that moves around.
Trees. Shrug the wind
through, over the pale spill
of ice into a purloined
distance. Outside, the crepuscular
cries . . .
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September 30, 2007 03:46 AM EDT --
Hey all... I know many could probaby care less, but I have a poetry reading coming up on October the 12th at Amherst Books in Amherst at 8:00pm. I'll be reading from myh thesis/book I'm writing. . . .
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November 12, 2007 10:30 PM EST --
Because I hate it when the magic starts to wind down and come to an end.
Bless you all for the wonderful comments on my poem about how wonderful life is.
I started with only 3,350 pts when . . .
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March 04, 2008 04:42 AM EST --
Triangles pinging the air;
the notes like contrails.
Worlds settle blue and the
ice planks help us cross
from one to the other.
Don't get me wrong.
I enjoyed the . . .
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May 26, 2008 02:39 AM EDT --
Too many wasps
can cost an afternoon.
The lake: lapis colored
and harrowed with waves.
Mud daubers and yellow
jackets know the earth.
It will cost us
to . . .
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July 11, 2007 01:04 AM EDT --
The postcard came from Australia. After I read it, I dream I’m a doll, red
hair, valuable, collectible. . . .
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July 12, 2007 05:18 PM EDT --
At dusk all birds
return home to a stillness.
Water locks them
in a darkening mirror.
Not a ripple spreads
where the heron
moves forward
through the shallows,
hunting the surface.
I could lose myself . . .
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July 14, 2007 04:55 PM EDT --
So these arrived this week in the mail. They are:
The Poetics of Space - Gaston Bachelard
The Right to Dream - Gaston Bachelard
Resuscitation of a Hanged Man - Denis Johnson
Fiskadoro - Denis Johnson . . .
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July 29, 2007 06:21 PM EDT --
F A C T O R Y H O L L O W C R E E K
- Western Massachusetts
Edge of soap-slick jelly grass,
where the creek splits
into two darknesses; . . .
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