Monthly Archive: October, 2019

Fall and Rise of the Serf (Reprise)

Originally posted on Timeless Classics:
***** A peasant boy lost in the woods Upon a snowy day Unseeing fell into a well Built by Russian peasantry So extremely long ago We struggle that…

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LA MISERIA DE LA COBARDÍA

Originally posted on POESÍA JAPONESA DE ELFICAROSA.:
Brilla el bordillo de la acera, a la luz de la farola, la noche se hace locura, en esta ciudad de soledades acompañadas.   Los…

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I adored you

  I ADORED YOU December 29, 2015   mahafsoun                       I adored you     I loved you near and afar, I loved your soft voice and beautiful face, I stood near… Continue reading

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“Passing through”

Passing through   A poet and writer exchanging words and thoughts. The Coffee house poet told the writer, we can never win. Jack London once wrote, “The gods always win. Men believe they… Continue reading

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Lila

Originally posted on tavolozza di vita:
Lila Lila gioco della vita nascosto nei silenzi Poesia vibrante per esprimere l’inesprimibile Arpeggio sottile come carezza che tutto impregna Soffio armonico che volteggia al di sopra…

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“Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen”

Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen   I loved downtown Austin, Texas. No-one is a stranger. Just people seeking good booze, music and opportunity. I like the comfort of a cigarettes, Jack Daniels whiskey… Continue reading

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Love bite

Originally posted on This be my escape:
photo by Cole Keister Monsoon is sweeping me off my feet and you bring me spring somehow as you look at me and then look away..…

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“Looking for my Agnes”

   Looking for my Agnes Hemingway wrote of his Agnes. A love, who saved him and left him. Hemingway learn. Love in war, just gifts of the survivors. We must go home. Took… Continue reading

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Happy Valentines Day

Originally posted on Samina's Forum for police support:
If music be the food of love, play on Twelfth Night Act 1, scene 1, 1–3 (William Shakespeare) “What is love? There is nothing…

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lily’s world

Originally posted on House of Heart:
When she was young she would run to the fountain, swept up in the lyrics of a misty waterfall. Held beloved in a never changing world she…

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