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<title>Mother Earth Song of Tears</title>
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<description><![CDATA[The only habitable planet we know of, and it seems that we are doing our best to destroy her. A poem that explores the importance of our planet earth as our Mother and home and what she is going through as a result of our actions.]]></description>
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<title>The Eternal Paradox</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2012 14:10:26 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA["There's Nature and Man, and both perpetually renew and destroy that which they have created." How haunting the feathery mackrel'ed skies, Over sand-dunes and marshes where the curlew flies; Or blue running seas as they hiss and roar On a palm-fringed, lonely, mysterious shore. ]]></description>
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<title>Tibetan Poetry - The Life of Gendun Chopel</title>
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<description><![CDATA[Long before Tibetan poetry began its reign in Tibet, Sanskrit poems were used to introduce Buddhism to Tibet. The sophisticated poetic tradition inspired most ancient kings with variety of songs and laments. Tibetan poetry was not silenced by this Indian voice, however. Learn how one of the most famous Tibetan poet marked history with his talent.]]></description>
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<title>Shabkar Tsogdruk Rangdrol - The Wandering Pilgrim in Tibetan Poetry</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2012 16:03:30 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Tibetan religious literature can be separated into two kinds of books: those that contain Buddhism teachings written in technical and analytical manner which are meant for those who have proper training in logic and philosophy while the other kind of books contain the Dharma and written in a way that most people would understand. It also includes Tibetan poetry which consists of songs and spiritual insights.]]></description>
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<title>Tibetan Poetry - Two of the Most Popular Genres</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2012 16:00:37 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[The ancient Tibetan poetry is considered as collective literary work of both educated and uneducated writers. Commonly, the theme of their poems and songs are autobiography highlighting their experiences towards enlightenment. Tibetan poetry was classified as poems and songs. Both classifications were loved by people from different walks of life.]]></description>
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<title>Tibetan Poetry - The Sixth Dalai Lama</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2012 15:55:42 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Dalai Lamas were believed to be the reincarnations of Tibetan's great spirituals masters. They were chosen to be reborn to continue the quest of enlightening others. History tells us that some of them led the government of Tibet but in most cases, their roles are focused on becoming spiritual teachers. There are many Dalai Lamas who have contributed to Tibetan Poetry. Tsangyang Gyamtso was one of them.]]></description>
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<title>Your Valentine - I Love You Poem</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2012 08:13:53 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I want so much to be your valentine, that I am not ashamed to write, to scream, to dream or even to speak it into the universe. For the alternative of not being in your presence, and to be able to share your...]]></description>
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<title>Gentleman Coward</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 14:00:29 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I felt pain in heart when turned down her proposal. It was not out right dismissal or disposal. ]]></description>
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<title>No Hint</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 13:43:41 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[How long I can claim innocence? What do I lack really in substance?]]></description>
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<title>Worshiping a Woman With Long Blonde Hair</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 11:29:20 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[In a white sky on a wintry day there are curls of gold and strands of light. Imagining the sun I look to her ear. Desperately hoping that the night will come I look into her eyes and see the treasure that is buried there. Because this is not a poem about love for Jesus. Nor is it a reference to the Nordic gods.]]></description>
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<title>We As Women</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 11:25:23 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[How can one feel good with gender discrimination? When all sorts of abuses are openly advocated and thrust upon this assumes greater degree of recognition when it is racially oriented not a word about atrocity is said or lamented How do I feel as woman in such matter? Is it not the global concern or subject matter?]]></description>
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<title>Victor Hugo - One of the Greatest Poets of France</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 15:51:55 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[It is rare that we find personalities who excel in many parts of public life. In this category, the name that comes to mind is Victor-Marie Hugo (26 Feb 1802 to 22 May 1885) from France who was a poet, novelist, essayist, visual artist, playwright, statesman and human rights activist. He was also an exponent of Romantic movement in France.]]></description>
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<title>For Qiu Chuji - A Poem</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 20:41:25 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[High in the Himalayas on the Afghan, Pakistan border somewhere near the majestic mountain range at Hindu Kush, you traveled to meet the Royal Khan. And with a philosopher's stone in hand, and an enormous task in mind you were summoned to unravel the great mysteries of the eternal principles of the storied nature of everlasting life.]]></description>
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<title>Why I Wont Marry Wanna</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 09:35:36 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I used to know this girl, She is the sister of my friend Lana. Bushy but pretty outta this world, But my friends couldn't see why I didn't want to marry Wanna...]]></description>
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<title>Wishing Upon a Falling Star - My Childhood Fantasies and Beliefs</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 18:48:43 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Like everyone, I still keep some of my childhood beliefs alive. I feed them the energy that allows me to go back to the innocent place; a time when my focus was all about fun, stories-telling and entertainment.]]></description>
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<title>The World Was Blackened and Race of the Old Yonah</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 16:16:32 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[The World Was Blackened   We were nothing but little bugs on the earth-back then, thinking we were much, much more -when it all ended...]]></description>
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<title>New Year's Day and Revenge of the Canchayllo Puma</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 10:36:30 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This year walks in this city, fair As women are veiled in their hair - Men dressed in suits, everywhere! Their hearts beating live and bold, Within the city walls, where people Walk and talk, share with me Dark eyed, bright teeth, along noisy Narrow streets, -feeling the winter breeze.]]></description>
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<title>The Legend of Gruta De Huagapo (in English and Spanish)</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 10:00:43 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[In the Valley of Palcamayo, in the city of Tarma, Region Junin of Peru, there is the biggest grotto in South America. It has many legends, one of them, I am going to tell you.]]></description>
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<title>The Spirits of Tunanmarca (Archaeological Site) and Female Tramp (in English and Spanish)</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 10:00:08 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Tunanmarca is an archaeological site, ruins from the Wanka Culture, located in the Province of Jauja, Region Junin, of Peru, near to Huancayo, Peru. Very interesting ruins made of stones.]]></description>
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<title>Legend of: The Ancient Huacrapuquio Tiger (in English and Spanish)</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 09:58:25 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I wonder If he was afraid of dying-found Deep in a stone crevice (bones complete) In what one day would become the Village of Huacrapuquio - But now, All day long, I have been walking among Their dirt and stone streets. Trying to keep still, silently Listening, To old residue-echoes that linger in The shifting dust and sand-patiently I am Gathering, the slow, the empty Echoes of the past...]]></description>
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<title>Through Old Spectacles: The Jail - Secret Writings and Dead End</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 09:38:29 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[There is a common compulsion (duress) to a floor of a jail (perhaps a prison). A tang or aftertaste, of the herded, and their smell: a craze caused by a drumming against a door, a crazed drumming: the compulsion of abandonment. There is an occasional and stylistic strangeness about a jail cell, its iron doors, and its clang.]]></description>
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<title>Sad Days</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 09:36:01 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I remember those sad days, Life with lots pf problems on the way. No cheers but question of life and death, Fight for square meals a day and unable to breathe...]]></description>
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<title>Three Poems</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 09:14:25 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[There is an explosion of green life in the light, This life extrapolates all its emerald green. This life needs its eternity to be as tight And as deep as an icy queen needs her own sheen.]]></description>
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<title>The Puya De Raimondi of Canchayllo, Jauja, Peru (English and Spanish)</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 09:01:19 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[No: 3104 (October 1, 2011). Note: the Puya de Raimondi of Canchayllo, Jauja, Peru, high up in the Andes, is a most wondrous sight to see...  classic, that is: one of a kind. Canchayllo is a district of Jauja, Region of Junin, Peru, with about 1800 inhabitants.]]></description>
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<title>The Dying Puya of Raimondi and Red Ants in Satipo (in English and Spanish)</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 19:08:06 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[2nd poem of this year (2012) The Puya de Raimondi is a rare and beautiful flower, it grows up only in Peru and Bolivia. Satipo is a city in the Jungle of Peru, very beautiful and with many interesting natural things to see.]]></description>
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<title>KIKAOO an Evening of Poetry, Storytelling and Music</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 18:32:20 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[At the Kenya National Theatre's Wasanii Restaurant the first thing you notice when you walk into the auditorium that houses KIKAOO is the look of utter relaxation imprinted in everyone's face as they turn to welcome the new comer. Its just starting and you walked in right on time to hear the beautiful hostess introducing herself, in a sweet, sultry voice, as Leez. She gives a brief introduction of KIKAOO because she notices quite a lot of new faces.]]></description>
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<title>We Do Nothing</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 10:10:06 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[We do nothing, want or don't want to This is bitter and unforgettable truth What we are today were not yesterday! Those were the moments of golden days Not much of plight or days of starvation Very good, peaceful and cordial relation Yes heart felt sad happening all around Bitterness was to be seen somewhere and found Who can predict about future? I think no one on our part for sure We have to resolve it genuinely first Then think about other things to solve at last I have cried with my brethrens Always...]]></description>
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<title>A Poem: The World in Which We Find Ourselves In</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 09:22:09 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Fantasy exists to console the poor soul who's discontent with his present reality. Like milk dripping from a foot, it seems to be void of meaning. But oh, how I wish... how we all wish. We can't seem to wrap our heads around the apparent cold existence that we must all suffer.]]></description>
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<title>Existential Poem: Streams of Consciousness</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2012 14:52:25 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Assume the worst in people, for grief is better than laughter. The world cries from the catacombs of its flowerbed; a cacophony emanating from between the sheets. The rivers rejoice because the lech has finally died after years of maligning the stars. The celestial bodies mourn the passing of the earth and all its inhabitants, for the stars love us more than life itself.]]></description>
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<title>A Poem: The State of the World</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2012 14:51:39 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I can smell a delicate sense of decay on your breath. I don't understand why you put it there, and I can't figure out why you don't remove it. Fix the pestilence before it hatches... or perhaps it's much too late for that.]]></description>
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<title>LYRICS FROM THE SOUL</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 17:52:21 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[A few words gleaned from the land of the living! Rhymes from the heart and words from the depths of the soul.]]></description>
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<title>A Sad Ballad For a Lowly Worm</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 10:56:18 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[If you let them destroy you, they surely will. No man would want to be a lowly worm. The unmerciful attack is both unforgiving and forlorn. And it is a reality that is so hard to escape. Because Diablo can't miss your gaping wounds. Nor would he want to if he could. Your injuries are chickens blood. And of course, it's the kind of stuff that he always feeds upon.]]></description>
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<title>Enjoy More</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 10:14:08 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I had lot more to enjoy than to loose...Between the devil and good I had to choose. It was going to be a different universe...]]></description>
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<title>Broken Things</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 13:36:57 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Have you ever been at wit's end, wondering if, in the midst of everything-gone-wrong, there is a God who hears, cares, and desires to help? Even those with a strong faith find themselves adrift in a troublesome sea, wondering if the waves will ever subside.]]></description>
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<title>Live With Harmony</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 11:28:26 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Is it not a do or die situation? Do we want to live with its continuation?]]></description>
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<title>A Collection of Poems</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 08:08:24 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Home Sweet Home Where you can walk without britches and scratch where it itches. Sunrise at the Jersey Shore: The black morning sky puts on a purple robe A promise of a new day..]]></description>
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<title>Rhymes Of Occupation</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 14:56:40 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Here they come again with their dusty talismans of old- Worthless coins by which our past and present were sold. Breathing lies, they foul our fresh air and we speak not: For our weary mouths are full of cassava and groundnut.]]></description>
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<title>The Captain of the Month of May</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 14:15:10 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[To Edward Joseph Nilges 1915-1945. KIA April 6 1945. Captain, United States Army, 442nd Regimental Combat Team ("Go For Broke", "Nisei").]]></description>
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<title>The Power of Love - Things You Should Know About This Word Love</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 11:21:30 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Love - what a powerful word! It is a small but mighty word possessing only four letters, it is loaded to the maximum with every feeling you can think of.]]></description>
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<title>I See The Sun, The Tiger And The Huntress (2 Poems)</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 12:59:54 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[First poem relates an exceptional personal experience, relating intimately with one's relationship to the natural environment...on a high sunny cliff at Pt. Loma. California overlooking the Pacific Ocean. Second poem: Dusk...enhanced by the rich intimacy provided by "the natural quest" of life.]]></description>
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<title>Cheat No More</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 15:28:20 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I can cheat no more now... So far no good or no bad, any how. Now I am on last leg of journey yet I haven't found the final key...]]></description>
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<title>For Giovanni Da Pian Del Carpine - A Poem</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 09:44:44 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[In medieval mind to see your face, weathered, gaunt and tired. The journey arduous and crushing to the bone. Summoned by Innocent IV as a means to subdue the "Golden Horde". Yet the cross that you would carry would remain unknown. With the support of Francis and Slovenian Christendom at Kiev. ]]></description>
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<title>An Invitation To Step Within, Such That They Be My Own, And Friendship From Afar (3 Poems)</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 10:33:33 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[The first poem: the soul and the artist and how through his use of word symbols he invites the reader into a world of insight and renewal. The second poem: poets who are in close touch with their own good lives can see and say, in passionate but simple thoughts in form and may consider the poet's words as his own thoughts. The third poem: the poet's offering, written for all good friends who choose to make space for one another in their lives and in their hearts.]]></description>
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<title>Love Poems</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 14:06:24 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[In this trigonometric love equation You're my arcsin, You're my special angle, Secretly placed In that unit circle of feelings. You may arrange my major arcs and diameters Inside of it Perfectly triangular, Love will always have The same ratio pi.]]></description>
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<title>The Philosophical Debate on Free Will</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2012 12:38:01 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[The philosophical debates on free will have been the basis of conflict for many generations. Quite possibly, ever since the world found the concept of religion. The important thing is to listen to both sides of the argument and to try to understand how people on either side of the debate might feel. They may be right and they may be wrong. The only way to really tell is to listen closely to both sides of the debate and gain more understandings. One of the biggest problems in the world has always been that people don't listen enough and don't even try to gain any understandings of someone else's point of view. Free will can be a great thing. No restrictions on anything accept what one personally finds inappropriate. However, one must understand the religious, spiritual, and philosophical beliefs of others and understand that especially people who follow an organized religion can't help but feel that many things that the majority of people find to be casual recreation is actually something most commonly known as sin. The same principle can be applied vice versa.]]></description>
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<title>Laughing At a Magic Sponge</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2012 07:36:24 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[It is certainly true that any reference to magic would likely raise my suspicion. But when I think of the magic sponge I can only begin to chuckle and grin.]]></description>
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<title>How To Write A Spiritual Poem</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 15:15:37 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[To write a spiritual poem you must learn to embrace whatever you hold to be spiritual. You must treat it as if it were sacred. Learn what truly is spiritual in your heart and embrace to the fullest extent of your own capabilities. Then, writing a spiritual poem should be a breeze.]]></description>
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<title>Speechless - A Poetry Book</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2012 11:01:56 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Speechless - Events too tragic to contemplate Over whelming sorrowful and sad Wheel beyond our control and endurance Has fate enacted upon the stage That is this our darken world. Tears washeth not grief Nor consoles no wounded hearts Instead it sweep away From every face all happiness hope and joy Leaving the moaners but speechless.]]></description>
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<title>Poem On Love</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2012 08:46:20 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This poem speaks of love in the state of doubt. When one of the partners is not sure of his or her feelings, while the other partner has successfully manifested strong feelings of love, and is pushing the other to feel the same way or reach their level of emotional expression, then it will be problematic.]]></description>
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<title>Days Are Not Far</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2012 08:46:04 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Days are not far off when you will run Not the army may follow you with gun! But people will throw rotten eggs on your head and have fun You will be painted black and paraded in hot sun You may wonder and think what has happened to this people They were helpless and never in position or capable How could they rise in rebellion and raise the banner? What was the inspiration and who was the trainer?]]></description>
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<title>Poems About Sounds</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 20:00:15 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[The Rainbow Of Sounds/This twilight sky/It's like an indigo-orange symphony,/In which the light is absorbed/To be decomposed in corpuscles./It may be ours until we die.]]></description>
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<title>Tsunami: Shapes in the Sky</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 19:06:09 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[He noticed suddenly how quiet it all was. He saw a man and woman running by, shouting or screaming. He wasn't sure....]]></description>
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<title>I Syndrome</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 14:32:07 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA["I" always remained alone. Liked isolation and preferred to be one. Shed tears over what was already gone. No, why, if and buts bothered one by one. When I tried to be plural It never looked natural. I could not break from separate identity. One and only one hurdle considered to be bad quality. Many books or rather epics are written About such existence in deities even Who can be called supreme and ever reigning? We all have fallen in such trap with bad beginning So long "I "remain at the centre of controversy One may...]]></description>
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<title>Love Detected</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 13:49:22 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[You know when something is real because you don't have to question it. You don't doubt it, you go along with the flow easily and don't feel forced.]]></description>
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<title>Long Before Rigor Mortis Sets In</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 12:58:56 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Some people have the knack for commiserating with the dead. But I consider such behavior to be a woeful mistake, indeed. Collaborating with the ministers of doom could only lead to a tragic fate. I can only say that it behooves you to do all that you can. Stand-up straight, shake your stick and raise your pole to the wind.]]></description>
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<title>How to Write a Poem About Nature</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 19:58:24 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[To write a poem about nature on must become one with nature. I know it sounds like mumbo-jumbo to some, but it's real. If you don't know how to get in touch with nature, you can start by walking through the woods or by a lake and blessing everything you see (that nature produced). I, myself, walk by the lake and say: "Blessed are the trees", "Blessed is the water", "Blessed are all creatures who are part of nature." When one does this for a long time it can help one to develop a better relationship with nature and soon it will be no problem to write a poem about nature.]]></description>
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<title>Two Great Love Poems!</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 15:52:07 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Two poems, both original, and both looking at love from two very different perspectives. The first from a sad, "unappreciated" view, and the other at a traditional, sweet, and tender side. Enjoy and reflect!]]></description>
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<title>Afghan Poppy Makes Me Rock</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 15:29:08 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I know what you're thinking but you've got it wrong once again. It's not a spice. Nor is it a perfume. You don't put it on your tongue, snort it in your nose or shoot it in your vein. For me, it's all about color. And I like the orange kind.]]></description>
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<title>Freedom At Last</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 08:47:19 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Many years have been passed since we gained independence. It was not solitary case or mere simple incidence. It had come to end after centuries of subjugation. And achieved after prolonged struggle for status elevation. It is dream come true from slave country to a sovereign state. Finally sealing billions of people's aspirations and fate. Bringing joy and cheers for whole of county and to breathe free air. With complete resolve to take on millions with care. Soon country may have a sigh of relief from foreign rule. The feeling was running high with addition of rumors and...]]></description>
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<title>Ding Dong the Witch Is Dead (Hearing Joyful Responses In a Land of Little People)</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 08:30:24 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[The sound of happiness is hard to describe but I know that you would hear it if you could. So the latest round of events probably didn't take you by surprise. Actually, I have heard that the whole world is just waiting for the reaction. And in this particular case there was no cause for consternation. There was no curveball to the plate.]]></description>
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<title>Using Alliteration in Poems - An Effective Technique</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2012 13:17:55 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Alliteration gives poems more rhythm. In the classic nursery rhyme, "Peter Piper," alliteration is used in a fast pace manner to see if anyone can say the whole thing right.]]></description>
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<title>The Year Twenty-Eleven</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 13:31:52 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[A reflection of the year twenty eleven form the lens of an interested observer. It was a year filled with lots of highs and Lows. I captured some of the highlights in the Poem.]]></description>
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<title>Recovering From the Violent Effects of A Devastating Tropical Storm</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 11:15:43 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[It may sound preposterous but we all know that you can do it if you try. Immersing yourself in the painful realities of a baneful existence may only accentuate the obvious. Isn't it far better to divorce yourself from the inescapable facts? But my words always seem to fail me whenever I tread upon an untrodden path. So keep in mind that the quandary that you may find yourself in, is not a Gordian Knot. Nor is it a simple case of misguided oriental metaphysics. So remove...]]></description>
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<title>Metaphor and Simile in Poems - What's the Difference?</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 29 Dec 2011 10:12:40 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[The difference between a metaphor and a simile is that a metaphor says that something is something. Such as: "The scent of this rose is heaven." A simile says that something is like something. Such as: "Rejection is like hitting rock bottom."]]></description>
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<title>5 Leonard Cohen Poems You Ought To Read Before You Die</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 14:52:57 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Leonard Cohen poems are an under-appreciated treasure that the great poet, singer, songwriter, and novelist has left us. People nowadays are often unaware that Cohen was a poet and novelist before he made the switch over to music. I'd like to help you to enjoy some great poetry by recommending 5 of my favourites.]]></description>
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<title>Slipping to the Bottom of the Sea</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 12:55:16 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Jumping from the decrepit wooden clapboards of an old rickety wharf may not be the way most people would choose to dive. But here I am with my toes extending forward, with my weight leaning backward, and the gravity of my tall black measurement evenly distributed upon the balls of my own two feet. But who knows? A dark plunge...]]></description>
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<title>Poetry Writing in the Twenty-First Century</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 11:58:24 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Writing poetry used to be a combination of cut-and-dried rules and flight of fancy. In today's world, however, many of the rules are ignored, or at least less important than they once were. More topics are possible, as are more approaches, readers, and poets.]]></description>
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<title>Three Love Poems</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 11:20:51 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Read these three love poems, which describe different states of love. The first one is titled "On Love I Won't be Quitting", the second is titled "For you I cared," and the third love poem is titled "Smitten."]]></description>
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<title>How to Write a Narrative Poem</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 08:50:39 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Writing narrative poetry is exciting. A good way to begin is by choosing qualities associated with short stories and novels. Plot, character, setting and description are four key story writing techniques.]]></description>
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<title>Days Come And Go</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2011 16:29:35 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Days come and go by as year pass. We excel with time and show the class. Life is somewhere struck in between reality.]]></description>
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<title>Deja-Vu: A Poem</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2011 16:00:54 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Life sometimes plays tricks on you. Sometimes you might find yourself somewhere you feel you've been before, though you're certain you haven't been. Sometimes you might meet someone you feel like you've known your whole life. Sometimes the experience can be quite unsettling, filling you with a sense of strangeness, with an eeriness that makes the hair stand up on your neck. That is what you call Deja-Vu.]]></description>
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<title>Inspirational Poems for a Special Occasion</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2011 09:33:31 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Poems tend to be a unique writing art form that has long been considered to be romantic and unique. Few people have the skills needed to write elegant poems and many people don't have the time to study poems. Yet poems have quickly become the go to source for special occasions that can greatly effect those listening to or reading the poem.]]></description>
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<title>Christmas Poems</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2011 11:43:04 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Three Christmas poems about celebrating Christmas and the birth of Jesus. It's an event celebrated by people from all faiths and religions around the globe, because he has truly touched the hearts of billions of people throughout the ages.]]></description>
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<title>A Good Argument for Soda Pop</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2011 11:35:30 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Effervescence is the word. And whether it comes from a bottle, glass or can, the perfect blend of sugar, syrup, water and carbonation is likely to do the trick. So don't be discouraged by efforts to hide the taste or spurious attempts to spike the juice. Efforts to remain true to the recipe will elicit their own respective advantageous rewards. So isn't it time that you came back to the source?]]></description>
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<title>The Broken Man</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2011 13:08:15 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Be careful... where the road leads.]]></description>
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<title>Short Poem - Why I Am Here!</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2011 09:07:59 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This short poem is a very personal one to me. I wrote it during a time when I was feeling like all what people around me cared for was how I looked, and the amount of success I was having, while completely ignoring that there's a Soul living in my body, forgetting that I'm a person with feelings.]]></description>
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<title>Life Poem - I Will Be Alright</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2011 09:07:29 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This poem speaks of the adversities that life throws at us, whether it's in our love relationships, friendships, with our family members or even people we just met. But when we turn within, and communicate with our divinity, we realize that everything is alright.]]></description>
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<title>Love Poem - Love Defies</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2011 09:04:15 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This poem on love is a romantic story about two persons who had a crush on each other but had not admitted their feelings for one another. Once they had the chance to express themselves, they both realized that they've been holding back their emotions and stopping themselves from experiencing a love relationship that has huge potential for them turn into a deeper state of love.]]></description>
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<title>A Love Poem</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 20:18:12 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This love poem is a tribute to all the women in the world who are true princesses without acquiring the title. They are kind and loving, compassionate and understanding, and wise beyond their years. They have the Souls of guardian angels and the hearts of the Goddesses.]]></description>
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<title>An Ultimate Guide to the Best Poems for Funerals</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 20:18:12 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Are you a person struggling to write heart-felt eulogies? The internet comes to your aid with several best poems for funerals. Honor your beloved with a good and poetic eulogy using the free online help available in abundance.]]></description>
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<title>Touching Poems for Funerals</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 20:15:48 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Writing a eulogy while mourning the death of one's beloved is a near impossible task for many people. The internet provides easy help for such situations too. Take a look at some of the important mistakes you should avoid while selecting poems for funerals online.]]></description>
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<title>Poem About Love</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 20:12:07 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[We humans are funny. For some reason, we like to keep on trying to fix things and relationships that are obviously broken and won't be fixed. When two persons who are so different, are not getting along very well keep their romance alive for reasons such as, "We've been together for a year or so", or "Opposites attract", then they are only fooling themselves.]]></description>
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<title>Plastic Roses on Your Table and Upon Seeing You</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 16:01:25 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[How about those plastic roses on the table That never bloom? The wide-open faces Never can lose their youth, Can never die in love, never close Turn up their noses or spit replies Love, forgive, tell little white lies. Never been alive, those prefabricated unnatural Blooms, but you still keep them In your dining room.]]></description>
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<title>Delirium Tremens</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 15:13:48 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[In a lightning flash I saw her peaking through the hue. With red flowing hair, sumptuous breasts and a devilish pout I pulled back the blinds before I decided to take another look But it was here that I began to be overpowered by a fast flowing stream. The sound of the water made me think about the truth. And the salt in the sea air almost drove me insane. My whereabouts were uncertain and my mind began to shift. Exultation...]]></description>
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<title>Short Poems - Every Time We Touch</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 15:28:41 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This is a romantic poem about two lovers who are in love. It describes the way they flirt and kiss and appreciate each other. It's a poem that makes you want to fall in love, or simply kiss someone.]]></description>
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<title>Sad Poem</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 15:27:44 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This poem is dedicated to all the people who learned the hard way. It is for those who have ignored their hearts warnings about love relationships that they should not have started.]]></description>
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<title>Short Love Poems - Love Is Stronger Than Doubt</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 15:27:24 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This short love poem is about the thoughts that haunt our minds, when we are in a love relationship, telling us that we're in the wrong relationship, or we are not right for each other. Our ego is very good at playing games on us, making us believe that our happiness is somewhere outside us, with other people.]]></description>
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<title>Love Poems - Love Is A Mystery</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 15:21:30 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This love poem Love is about mysteries. Love is truly a mystery that we can never understand. Mysteries are not meant to be understood, rather they are meant to be endured, lived and enjoyed so we would become someone better than we already are. Mysteries were never meant to be solved. They are about transforming us through love.]]></description>
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<title>Poem About Life</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 15:21:14 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This poem about life is about questioning whether we are loved or even deserve to be loved, or whether we love the person we're with as deeply as we claim to. The answer is very simply! We will never feel genuinely loved by anyone, even our parents and spouses, until we truly learn to love and appreciate ourselves.]]></description>
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<title>Love Poem</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 13:12:32 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[A love poem about choosing the one whom we want to give our love to. In a world where we have too many options and many potential lovers, the pressure to make the right choice becomes harder to make.]]></description>
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<title>Fathers Poem</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 16:25:21 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[A poem written about great fathers who are always there for their children. It's dedicated to all the dads who lead the way, so their children can grow up to know how to handle life on their own. They are role models for all the people in their lives.]]></description>
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<title>Earth Poems</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 16:24:04 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[This poem is dedicated to our mother earth. It is a tribute to all the love that she gives and all the mistakes she forgives. I hope that one day humanity will wake up to realize its true value and work together to sustain our lives on her.]]></description>
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<title>A Better Way (Poem) - Sanctuary (Poem)</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 15:27:55 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[The first poem poses the question: Are politics and organized religion more harmful than helpful to the everyday man? The second poem offers us sanctuary.]]></description>
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<title>A Deadly Message From the Jagged Edge of a Bloody Barroom Bottle (An Ode to Jaco Pastorius)</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 11:05:01 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Apollo ain't got nothin' on this cat. As a Herculean figure, a master musician and a titan for the moon, nobody imagined that it could ever happen. But just when the cat began to lose a grip and the shine took hold of the strip, a toothless barbarian took the life of a magical force.]]></description>
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<title>Using Your Favorite Poet's Titles for Your Own Poetic Inspiration</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 08:45:44 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Titles are at the head of a poem, most of the time. They are important sources of information. Titles are a means for discussion.]]></description>
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<title>The Bell Speaks, How Can I Call You Friend, and The Lady Marches</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 20:32:01 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Gone, at night to become a mist. Gone, your soul lingers to say goodbye. You're gone; the pink powder of your face dissolves. Gone gone gone. This hour the toll of the bell will tell. You're gone gone gone. Lips like cherry candy in the midst Of granite tombstones, rotting flowers Mausoleums, and the moon is on the tower. The lace upon your thighs And the leather on your breast. Gone gone gone gone gone.]]></description>
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<title>In the Foothills of Time Guided by Indian Stories and Boxed Kites</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 20:17:11 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[The dark sun plunges like a slow motion meteor toward the valley floor. We, ski tips hanging over the cliff appear to be vaulting into the void. The skis racked up on the van, I toss the gear in; I stand upon this snowy hill that for months I looked forward to. It's gone. So it's off to the future and the setting sun, Throats hoarse. Our Chevy van leaks. To the street, 'snap,' The roaring metal river rushes to the iced pavement to head for that big pond, Emptying a lodge parking...]]></description>
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<title>Short Poem - Fallen Star</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 14:48:25 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[A poem has the power to touch our hearts and heal our wounds. So many of us find comfort in written words and rhyming ballads. This poem titled "Fallen Star" is about a Love relationship that had fallen off its pedestal.]]></description>
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<title>To Return Or to Stay, Our Story, You and I, or the Sea and the Dusty Dove</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 14:36:19 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[His hoarse breath-spirits howling Exhaled into the lungs of Adam, Thoughts struggling from eternal birth To gain a right to time on earth. Released in one exhale to time. Spirits, a swirling mass in Adam's breast Crying out for their one blessed Thinking, talking, mobile wall of flesh For separation unto self To come to God or walk from wealth.]]></description>
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<title>Black Coal in the Giant's Hand and Our Lady on Ice</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 11:50:55 -0600</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I once said, "How long, Lord Before you restore the wind?" It'll come it'll come it'll come I knew. ]]></description>
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