poetry
poetry
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-06
If fatherscan molest their daughters,if motherscan abuse their children,if husbands can stab their wivesand women shoot their lovers,is it so surprisingthat strangers canannihilate each otherwith such...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-07
A good compulsionis nevertheless a compulsion.A workaholic, though valuable,Is still a compulsive. The push toward achievementis a powerful narcotic.The pursuit of danger is a dangerous narcotic.When ...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-07
It is time to move on,discard the chrysalis,that necessary spinningwhich bound me to the past.Now I will be,not become.Emerge wholeSoar!------------------------------------It is impossible to achieve ...
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44.
by June Stepansky - 2007-03-08
Control is not about deprivation.It's about understanding limitations.It's the realization thattoo much of a good thingcan ultimately be a bad thing,and too much of a bad thingcan ultimately lead to s...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-08
The days drop like leaves, and are swept away.The violent wind blows words into crevasseswhere they fester.Let the fragrant windblow words into crevasseswhere they might bloom.Let the caressing winddr...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-08
I will notlet you define meas I once did.Seeing your lovefor me in your eyes,I believed I was loveable.I no longer need your eyesto verify my worth.My dreams will bemy responsibility.My sorrows, my jo...
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47.
by Nahom Kidanemariam - 2007-03-08
Step 1: Brainstorm a few subjects or ideas your poem could to rotate around.Step 2: Once you've come up with your idea, choose a writing style you would like to use. Possible styles include limeric...
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by Ugur Akinci - 2007-03-09
In the spirit of gratitude to the masters that have gone before us, and in the hopes of helping inject a moment's worth of tranquility and reflection into a world that desperately needs some, I hereby...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-09
I once read a bookabout a childwho was neglected by his parents,and who saw from his window,a craneworking on the building next door.And interacting with that crane,he developed crane-like movementsan...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-09
I hate to buynew shoes!Old shoes arecomfortable friendson whom one can always depend.While new shoes,like new situations,are built on thatephemeral commoditycalled hope.-------------------------------...
