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i'm no poet,
i'm just teeming with words
fenced in like cattle
a voluminous herd
dying to be heard
i'm just teeming with words
fenced in like cattle
a voluminous herd
dying to be heard
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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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Last Hug | 0 | 01/27/2010 |
used to be | 0 | 01/22/2010 |
Ugly Side | 0 | 01/21/2010 |
Untitled | 0 | 01/19/2010 |
OFF THE TOP | 0 | 01/19/2010 |
Mind Company | 3 | 05/07/2009 |
HOMO ILLUMINOUS | 0 | 04/20/2009 |
peace | 1 | 03/29/2009 |
the city | 0 | 03/29/2009 |
reborn | 1 | 03/29/2009 |
hangover | 0 | 03/29/2009 |
projection | 0 | 03/29/2009 |
a glimpse | 0 | 03/29/2009 |
rise and fall of man | 1 | 03/29/2009 |
insomnia | 1 | 03/29/2009 |
offspring | 0 | 03/29/2009 |
"sentencing day" | 1 | 05/26/2009 |
untitled | 2 | 02/12/2009 |
"prose......" | 0 | 02/12/2009 |
"Shhhhhh Juslisten" | 4 | 02/11/2009 |
untitled | 0 | 02/08/2009 |
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