poetry
poetry
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-14
My thoughtsmove mein a multiplicityof directions.I think I shall.I thought I should.I won't. I will.My thoughts,the harbingersof my future,propel mesomewhere.------------------------------------------...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-14
Belief is not truth. Everyone believed that the earth was flat until Columbusdiscoveredthe new world. Millions believed in Zeus and Hera until a new belief replaced the old. The search for truthcan it...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-14
Everything willin timechange.You will changeand I will change.Friends may disappoint. Children will grow upand move away.Everything will in time change,except oceansand mountainsand the solace of suns...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-14
He loved her for the curve of her breast,her pretty smile. Her chemistry respondedto his wanting her. They did not expectthat their merging would forge,link by link an indestructible melding. They had...
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by Ugur Akinci - 2007-03-15
Let's Say You're Readyby Turgut UyarLet's say you're ready for a trip "This could be his loneliness as well" says someone Let's see, are you tough enough? What's your weapon? First off, asphalt and ce...
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by Ugur Akinci - 2007-03-15
Mostly, It's Yoursby Turgut UyarTell me to whom now it belongs this apple that I peel with care You know that all I do with care now belongs to youA man on his way to the water let's say should he til...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-15
I am allergic to Scallops.Therapy will not help me andmedication will not ameliorate it.Many people can enjoy Scallops,but I am not one of them.It is hard for me to acceptthat there are things about m...
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78.
by June Stepansky - 2007-03-16
A juggler knowsthe importance ofbalance.A tight-rope walkerunderstandsthe necessity ofbalance.I, too, try tobalance the daysthe weeks, the years,into a kind ofsymmetry.--------------------------------...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-16
Cocoon-likeI am an entitycomplete and secure,but what is my identity,I cannot be sureunless I am compared.To a tree I am small.To a snail I am tall.To water I am solid.To a rock, I am fluid with motio...
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by June Stepansky - 2007-03-16
We are all at riskall the time.Children, too, are at risk,but they are protectedby their teddy bearsand their blankets.We grown-ups also need our blanketsand our teddy bears.How else could welive our ...