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Meet the Cape Cod Times poetry advisers Cape Cod Times
Live poets society: Dean Davis photographs local artists and posts their recordings on his website - The Spokesman-Review
Live poets society: Dean Davis photographs local artists and posts their recordings on his website The Spokesman-Review
Poetry and Prose to Add to Your Winter Reading List The National Herald
Why poetry matters now San Francisco Chronicle
Ted Kooser's 'American Life in Poetry' (Jan. 19) | Lifestyles Omaha World-Herald
The Poet Robert Hass Is a Virtuoso of Common American Speech The New York Times
Poetry: Winter Dreams adirondackalmanack.com
Author's Corner: âTar Pits Cantosâ a poetic adventure for children Kingsport Times News
Robert Hass discusses his new book of poetry among this weekâs author talks - Marin Independent Journal
Robert Hass discusses his new book of poetry among this weekâs author talks Marin Independent Journal
Calling all poets: Poetry in Public project seeks submissions from Johnson County's amateur scribes - The Gazette
Calling all poets: Poetry in Public project seeks submissions from Johnson County's amateur scribes The Gazette
As it is poetry of student days The News International
What Happens When Machines Learn to Write Poetry The New Yorker
Olivia Gatwood, a Poet With a YouTube Following, Branches Out The New York Times
Renowned poet Stuart Kestenbaum to visit Alfred University Hornell Evening Tribune
Tommy Pico Filibusters Mortality with Poetry The New Yorker
Meet Tacoma's Poet Laureate southsoundmag.com
Poetry, a cookbook and reflections on Detroit history make Michigan Notable Books list - Detroit Free Press
Poetry, a cookbook and reflections on Detroit history make Michigan Notable Books list Detroit Free Press
Poetry in OP: 'Love knows no time' The Orland Park Prairie
Williamsport student sweeps Poetry Out Loud competition | Local/Regional Towanda Daily Review
Visiting Poets 'Speak Truth' To Falmouth 7th Graders CapeNews.net
Poetry for People Who Hate Poetry, No. 16 Cleveland Scene
2020 Valentine's Day Poetry Contest Aptos Times
The ascent of political poetry Hindustan Times
Reviving wonder and fighting against conformity â poetry through the eyes of Fernando Valverde - University of Virginia The Cavalier Daily
Reviving wonder and fighting against conformity â poetry through the eyes of Fernando Valverde University of Virginia The Cavalier Daily
Cafe Dawn to host poetry open mic Chaffee County Times
The Bookshelf: N.H. Poet Laureate Will Be Your Reader New Hampshire Public Radio
The best recent poetry â review roundup The Guardian
Dave Lucas: Never forget, poetry belongs to you, and all of us Canton Repository
âPoetry, for me, is an archive of social relationsâ The Indian Express
Aurora installs its first poet laureate Chicago Tribune
Protest is at the core of poetry The Hindu
How Ursula K. Le Guin Fooled the Poet Robert Hass The New York Times
Mehwish uses poetry to clap back at haters Daily Times
Author events and poetry readings around Snohomish County The Daily Herald
JANUARY - Poetry | Free Buffalo Reflex
ARTS Pick: Reggae and Poetry C-VILLE Weekly
Students invited to participate in art and poetry contest The Florida Times-Union
Poet Louis Jenkins found beauty in the Midwestern mundane Minnesota Public Radio News
Pakistani poet Faiz's work turns voice of protests in India Anadolu Agency
Mental Health Expo, poetry open mic night and more: 5 things to do in Georgetown, Jan. 16-19 - Community Impact Newspaper
Mental Health Expo, poetry open mic night and more: 5 things to do in Georgetown, Jan. 16-19 Community Impact Newspaper
Lakelands Resident Publishes Book of Poetry Towncourier
MJHS poets performing tonight as climax to Poetry Week Magnoliareporter
Festival brings 15 top poets to Delray Beach Palm Beach Daily News
Obituary: Roddy Lumsden, Scottish poet, champion of new voices and quizzer extraordinaire - The Scotsman
Obituary: Roddy Lumsden, Scottish poet, champion of new voices and quizzer extraordinaire The Scotsman
Meridian High School poet has a way with words Meridian Star
Attention, Humboldt Poetry Fans! Eureka's Poet Laureate Needs Your Help! Lost Coast Outpost
Professor, environmentalist, farmer poet featured at WNP Hot Springs Sentinel
James Madison University Poet Receives Nomination For NAACP Image... - Diverse: Issues in Higher Education
James Madison University Poet Receives Nomination For NAACP Image... Diverse: Issues in Higher Education
Kathleen Marie Kienlen, office worker, poet, and friend to many, dies at 50 - The Philadelphia Inquirer
Kathleen Marie Kienlen, office worker, poet, and friend to many, dies at 50 The Philadelphia Inquirer
A group effort to craft Clear Creek poetry Wheat Ridge Transcript
Cycling in Japan is Poetry Bicycling
RIT adds poet and one-woman play to Expressions of King's Legacy program - RIT University News Services
RIT adds poet and one-woman play to Expressions of King's Legacy program RIT University News Services
Talking Volumes with poet Tracy K. Smith Minnesota Public Radio News
Theater LattÃ© Da offers up a poetic, powerful 'Bernarda Alba' Minneapolis Star Tribune
New poetry collection spans career of Tennessee native, Pulitzer Prize winner Charles Wright - Knoxville News Sentinel
New poetry collection spans career of Tennessee native, Pulitzer Prize winner Charles Wright Knoxville News Sentinel
Poet Elizabeth Bradfield to promote her new book in Spartanburg Spartanburg Herald Journal
âLandscape Poetryâ opening at the New Canaan Library New Canaan Advertiser
Brown County MLK 2020 Celebration: Poster, essay, poetry contest winners Green Bay Press Gazette
The AJ meets LionHeart â architecture's poet in residence Architects Journal
Poetry Unplugged and more ways to celebrate MLK this weekend Pittsburgh Post-Gazette
Poetry Night & Open Mic feat. John Burroughs & Shelley Chernin Cleveland Scene
Book notes: Staff member Neile Graham publishes fourth book of poetry, Scotland-inspired 'The Walk She Takes' - UW News
Book notes: Staff member Neile Graham publishes fourth book of poetry, Scotland-inspired 'The Walk She Takes' UW News
Elwood Haynes students recite poetry to peers | School News Kokomo Tribune
Thursdayâs Show: The Race For Congressional District 22, And Poet Nick Flynn (Jan. 16, 2020) - Houston Public Media
Thursdayâs Show: The Race For Congressional District 22, And Poet Nick Flynn (Jan. 16, 2020) Houston Public Media
I Saw the Universe
I can see the navy blue of the skiesOr the cobalt of the nightI can see the stars wink, the grin of the moonDuring the changes of it's monthly face**I am in awe**I see the sun on it's yearly trekAlternately arousing the life in the earthAnd then desertion away to allow it to sleepUntil the next spring**I am told the Universe is "out there"Beyond those stars, moon and sun,Yet the power of what I can seeIs a fathoming clear of my comprehension**I am in awe**"Out there" no time, no seasons passNo sense of age, hatred or loss existOnly the infinity0f the Universe**What IS "out there"?What IS the Universe that has no end?What IS the power that creates all this?I want to see it too**And then I remember..
Expressing an Emotion - The Art of Copy Poetry
Writing poetry is an art, a way of expression, conclusion denotation in few words. A tune of passion flowing out onto the pages, words that flow into each other and yet convey the inner most opinion and feelings of those who read the words.
Portrait Of The Artiste As A Young Dog
Emlyn Williams Theatre, Mold, North Wales: 20th February 2003Clwyd Theatr Cymru commemorated the 50th anniversary of the death of the Welsh poet, Dylan Thomas (1914-1953) with a superb run of performances by a small but accomplished cast of actors.Described in the programme as "A affected journey all the way through the prose characters of Dylan Thomas", the creation was formed by Tim Baker, an Accomplice of the Royal Inhabitant Theatre, who won the Manchester Sundown News Best Visiting Assembly award in 1992 for the amply highly praised To Kill a Mockingbird.
Arizona Blue--Gunfighter: The Wolves Nest [Chapter One of Seven: The North]
[Episode Five]Arizona Blue-GunfighterThe Wolves Nest-in the North[Episode Five]Northern Minnesota Area-Winter of 1877Chapter One of Seven: The NorthThe area was known as Pigs Eye [St. Paul, Minnesota]; Northfield was a diminutive more notorious since Jessie James robbed the 1st General Bank, in September of last year, and more to the West.
Im Sorry Mom! A Mothers Day Poem
Mother's Day Poetry,I'm Sorry Mom!I'm sorry for the troubles And the qualms I brought you. I'm sorry for my mistakes, I didn't mean to make you blue.
Learn About Love From Poet Rumi
In this advanced age of technology, busy lifestyles, and obsession with consumerism have taken a lot of the romance and love out of our lives. The Internet has befit a average to associate with ancestors as each one is conclusion it a lot harder to meet one an added in the 'real' world.
Article on Poetry and Two Poems
Writing Poetry for TomorrowWhat does a man need to be a poet, or tomorrow's literary giant? Questions many a undergraduate has asked, from Harvard all the way to the area institution in one's hometown. What is the answer? Well, I can give you mine, and I'm sure if you asked a hundred writers, or a hundred scholars, you'd get two hundred altered answers.
Ode to: The Ice Maiden of Ampatos Acme [now in: English and Spanish]
Dedícate to Antonio Castillo. L.
The Lull of Dusk [Over Mantaro Valley] In English and Spanish
Twilight, was now beginning. As forthe sun, it was down-down over the Mantaro Valley of Peru.
Lima, City with the Stretched out Wings [In English and Spanish]
Lima, City with the Stretched out WingsIt's an ink-black night: no stars: a moon in sightJust dots of: red, green and white-white lightsAs the plane descends, descends, slides down On the long-drawn-out-spun-out drawn out city of light Uneven as a crumbled cake, lit up like a Christmas tree-The restless city, with its stretched out wingsStretching from the mountains to the sea- Winding because of the valley's, forests, and streams Stretches, stretches its naked wings-endlesslyAs,I'm descending, down, over and about the city (descending, descending, and sliding to the ground)The city with stretched out wings-and endless lights Down, behind, around, the ground, it's immune to me I'm just part of its evening, a induction in its inky seaInvisible people: cats, dogs, birds, and rats-infiniteUncountable: dots; streams of lit dots, dot-lights; People: walking, talking, sleeping, drinking by the dots People: waiting, killing, robbing, praying, by the dotsFor tomorrow, tomorrow and a new tomorrowThey say-:you are ruthless, and I know this to be trueAnd they tell me you have thieves and murders-And this, I dare say-but shall-is also true, very true But show me a city to the different of eight-million-? I shake my fist and say: '?show me! But no one does'So alive, so brave, with brawny and hungry hearts;I say, show me one that sings in poverty and smiles Prove me one that celebrates year-round of its heroes Show me painters that are as good-that sell on streets-As good as: Picasso, Dali, Rembrandt, and Yang YangAnd that welcomes the world with stretched out arms-Show me all this, or some of this, and I will say no moreWith this,I descend to its streets, its crowed winding streetsAs well as, to its neighborhoods with dust and dirty air, And hear the laughs of the children; the dogs on roofs Sights of the shoe-shiners: men and boys, in the parksAnd the copious food carts; -- musicians, paper sellersAnd with its naked featherless wings, casing all-My Lima, Peru with its distinguished Cathedral:Golden fair-haired with immense crowns, andWithin its plaza-square, a water fountain-celebrated.Under its sins, with its craggy aged men, lovely women,They all stand tall and bow to its Inca history, its glory- Its world that once ruled all, like the Roman Empire,Like the American Dream, they were the noble, the kingsAnd now, from grind and toil, sweat and strive, all, all Grinding, grinding away, each and everyday, lover of the, King of Kings: Jesus Christ-this is the Lima I know today; a mighty ship that has previously sailed the seven seas, now resting!?Spanish VersionLima, La ciudad con las alas extendidas Translated by Rosa PeñalozaEsta es una noche oscura: no estrellas, ni luna a la vistaSolo puntos: rojo, verde y blanco-luces blancasMientras que el avión desciende, desciende, bajando A la larga-extendida-plana persistente ciudad de luces Plana como un panqueque, encendida como un árbol de navidad-La despierta ciudad, con sus alas extendidasExtendidas desde las montañas hacia el océano Zigzagueante a través de los valles, bosques y riachuelos Estirando, estirando sus alas desnudas-interminablesMientras,Voy descendiendo, abajo, por encima y alrededor de la ciudad (Descendiendo, descendiendo, y deslizándose a la tierra)La ciudad con las alas extendidas-y luces interminables Abajo, Abajo, detrás, alrededor, la tierra, es inmune a mí Sólo soy parte de esta noche, un bautizado en su oscuro océanoInvisible: gente, gatos, perros, pájaros, y ratas, infinidadIncontables: puntos, riachuelos de luz, puntos de luz; Gente: caminando, conversando, durmiendo, comiendo bajo los puntos de luz Gente: esperando, matando, robando, rezando bajo los puntos de luzPor mañana, mañana y otro mañanaEllos dicen--:Tu eres implacable, y yo se que esto es verdadY ellos me dicen tú tienes ladrones, y muertes-Y esto, me atrevo a decir, que esto también es cierto, muy ciertoPero muéstrame una ciudad de ocho millones contraria --? Sacudo mis puños y digo: "?muéstrame," pero nadie lo haceTan viva, tan valerosa, con corazones fuertes y hambrientos:Digo, muéstrame una que canta en pobreza, y sonríe Pruébame una como esa, que celebra alrededor del año a sus héroes Muéstrame pintores tan buenos-que venden en las calles-Tan buenos como: Picasso, Dali, Rembrant y Yang YangY que recibe al mundo con extendidos brazosMuéstrame todo esto, o algo de esto, y no diré masCon esto,Desciendo a sus calles, atiborrada, zigzagueantes callesAsí como su raro vecindario con polvo en el aire Y oigo la risa de los niños, los perros en los techos Vista de los lustrabotas, hombres y muchachos, en los parquesY los numerosos carros de comida, músicos y vendedores de periódicosY con su desnuda y desplumadas alas, cubriendo todo-Mi Lima, Perú, con su renombrada catedral:Amarilla dorada con su coronadas torres, yDentro de su plaza cuadrada, una celebrada piletaBajo su piel, con sus arrugados ancianos, tiernas mujeres,Todos ellos parados altos, y reverenciando a su historia inca, sugloria- Su mundo que una vez gobernó todo, como el Imperio RomanoComo el sueño de América, ellos fueron los nobles, los reyesY ahora de pesadez, y esfuerzo, sudor, lucha, todos, todos extenuados, fatigados, este y cada día, amantes del Rey de los Reyes: Jesucristo-esta es la Lima que conozco, hoy; un poderoso barco que ya navegó los siete mares, ahora descansando?Author/Poet Dennis Siluk, web site: http://dennissiluk.
Learn About Love From Poet Rumi
Learn about love by analysis poetry by a long dead poet named Rumi. No need to look for antiquated texts concealed in caves.
Testimony to the Night [In English and Spanish]
In the quiet of the cold night- In its deep northern skies, Dim are the lights, in its coldEvening frost?! Even the stars of the arctic Seem noiselessly stone frozen!Here, here is where you find Peace and the beast within-! Remote, no ears or wordsTo disorder the mind To embed the throat; Here, here is where you die?(for a moment).Here, the sky has eternal eyes Eyes with cosmic tides Tides that never rest: they warWith the Universe- Likened to a dark deep abyss; Endless and never resting?Here my eyes seek and search In countless hours, ebbing and Sweeping the heavens aboveNumbing, changeless- Are the cosmos, the heavens? Here resides a curious peace?Here, resides a curious peace With an army of stars to defeat Shinning, mutely in the darkThe ebbing, eldritch dark; Time has no importance here, Here, resides a strange, peace?Cold and oddly numb are my feet, As I look up, upon the many bridges One star bridging the next-as if,If Kings and Queens were Guarding them-the Hosts- O-Yes! A strange, curious peace?Ah! Praise, praise be to thee, to thee Flaming, furious firmaments-ye, Ye, jog your memory me not, of the wars I left,Of the foes, divine immortals?The enemies that never rest Ah! Praise, praise be to thee, to theeI hear music, harmony from afar (there) There are storms clandestine in a storehouse, For tomorrow-war beyond, beyondOrion's dust?perpetual dust; There, there the sun is dim to bleak.
You Lost Your Last Back and Me
I will never think twice nor will I roll the dice When it comes to my life I will take my Grannio's adviceYou play the hand you're dealt when it comes to who will be your Dad - But if you bluff about a card's face value for too many years you disregard you had - No Aces or King of Hearts in your first deck - But considerably a worthless Joker-So Wild and Mad..
Hindu Poet - Kamalakanta
Kamalakanta was born in Burdwan India in the late 18th Century. From an early age he uttered an advantage in holiness and later in life Kamalakanta acknowledged commencement into Tantric Yoga from a Tantric yogi named Kenaram Bhattacharya.
Listen as I Share: WE
You speak simple, completley understandable justifications I abide by them, abide by you, honor what you tell me and even all the same I know where you're appearance from, I just required to share with you, let you hear: my heart..
Lord Byrons She Walks in Beauty
Lord Byron's break epic to "She Walks In Beauty" is among the most memorable and most quoted lines in romantic poetry. The breach lines are effortless, graceful, and beautiful, a decent match for his poem about a woman who possesses unforced grace and beauty.
The Art of Getting Poetic Critique
You can show your poem to your mom, your spouse, your co-workers, or your friends, but you might not get the responses that you can suck up into your a small amount journalism fingers to use in an endeavor to refine your craft. What does it actually mean when a big name who cares about you, but not for poetry says, "Wow, this is great.
Growing hurts sometimes; saying goodbye to friends, to equipment you've known and done to belongings you sought to do. Growing heals sometimes the crushed dreams and hopes of a life you once knew leading you to a new comprehension of yourself.
Ode, to the Mighty Midget Omac [In English and Spanish]
Part One Midget HistoryI am thirty-six inches tall, that is all-Honest to god I am My hair is green, my eyes red, and IHave a very thick neckMy eyebrows are thin, and my beardHas three hairs? And I bore abuse, when I was youngYes! It happened to be; day by day??folks laugh at me, my appearanceYou see?I make them appalled. .
Walt Whitman, Romance With a Stranger
The conception of brief encounters, even romantic encounters, with a stranger recurs often in the verses of Walt Whitman.Take, for example, these lines from one of the inscriptions that Whitman wrote to his 1860 journal of Trees of Grass.
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