Tag: self-portraits
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March 22, 2008 01:33 AM EDT --
Poetry Form: Sonnet
I am not young, my eyes they do grow old
I invite twelve friends -- partake my last Sup:
Let`s fight over my writings when I am cold
A life support . . . more
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April 08, 2008 04:02 PM EDT --
On Photographers
People who create images
that create words
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April 07, 2008 02:22 AM EDT --
Poetry Form: Double Lanterne
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April 06, 2008 11:42 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Free Verse
A word struck
by the ink sword . . . more
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April 07, 2008 05:50 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: French Sonnet
He sees her daily walk barefoot on the tepid sands,
Through deep dark forests shadowed by summer lit stars --
Reflecting thoughts to . . . more
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April 08, 2008 04:06 PM EDT --
On Responsibility and Accountability
Responsibility and accountability
are parts of being a group leader/proprietor
which is the reason
we have two ears and one mouth.
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April 08, 2008 04:25 PM EDT --
On Being A Poet: M Part 2
The purpose of a poet is to
perserve the self...
to flirt with clichés . . . more
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April 16, 2008 02:25 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Italian Petrarchan Sonnet
My day will come when I write my last love song
Est-elle muette ? Dante' s life flows through my viens . . . more
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May 10, 2007 05:08 PM EDT --
I just made a group for self-portraits because I couldn't find one on Gather. That doesn't mean there aren't any, so if you know of any let me know too. I did this photo mosiac for the new . . . more
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March 22, 2008 12:57 AM EDT --
The Difference Between Forgiving and Unconditional Love
A Letter of Unconditional Love From A Son To His Abusive Deceased Father
May 17th, 2001
Dear Dad:
Today . . . more
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April 06, 2008 05:06 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Sonnet
We're married in nineteen eight-seven
That is the day I wore your band of gold
I spied cumulus clouds in the Heavens
In my life -- this marriage . . . more
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April 08, 2008 03:30 PM EDT --
On Social Gatherings for Poets
A social gathering for a poet
is to explore his sexuality
knock up his conquests
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April 14, 2008 12:43 AM EDT --
Poetry Form: 30 Words or Less
Three years ago he weaseled into my life
Three months ago I weasled him out
April 14, 2008
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April 06, 2008 03:12 AM EDT --
Poetry Form: Sonnet
At the age of eighteen, became a man
Left my mother's nest, living by myself
Had prayed every Sunday -- devised a plan
A way to come . . . more
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April 15, 2008 03:56 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: 30 Words
for René Allen
in response to Gregg's Snippet 01
Thanks . . . more
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April 05, 2008 11:51 PM EDT --
Looking In My Mirror
I look in my mirror smile, realize that even though
I wear false teeth
nothing but the truth passes upon my lips
when I speak
July 11, 2004 . . . more
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April 08, 2008 04:20 PM EDT --
On Being A Poet: Part 1
The purpose of a poet is to
perserve the self.
April 08, 2008
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April 28, 2008 10:59 PM EDT --
Poetry Form: Mono Rhyme
If I were to set sail today
Leaving you behind on the Shores of Norway
I would always remember our country of barley and hay
I, to you, really . . . more
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July 14, 2006 01:08 PM EDT --
I am at the door and they see me. Frightened I run up the white stairs, winding around. They are moving as a group in dark clothes across the tarmac, stark as knives in the glare of light. Their pleated . . . more
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October 13, 2006 05:13 PM EDT --
The other day I decided I needed a new image of myself. So, I got out the camera and set it all up. It was an interesting experiance. I hadn't taken any portraits of myself in over . . . more
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