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 SHE: Poem 8 – “she doubts if i waited” (circa ’85) i sat by the mall’s neon fountain, Walkman humming The Smiths, mixtape cued... [read more] |
 When in Christ, I have reposed: do not mourn my absence as a loss; for I have only been called from this earthly location to Christ's... [read more] |
 Rewrite of the Kiss classic-Love Gun Protest louder! I really don't understand All the bad news lately Seems this nation has g... [read more] |
 Tomorrow, March 14, is Albert Einstein's birthday. Tomorrow is also Pi Day. Nerds all over the world, including myself, will be celeb... [read more] |
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What we do and what we make A curse upon all both living and dead Reckless and cruel with the gift of this earth bound life we have been giv... [read more] |
 Stella The greatest Dog everMy best friendAnd canine kindred spiritNo one could turn My bad days around Better than you didYou wer... [read more] |
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C H O C O L A T E M H O C O L A T E M... [read more] |
 হোক না সেটা যতই ছোট যত কম দাম আমার কাছে তাই বেশী অনেক তার নাম! আংগুলে পরে রেখেছি শাঁখার সেই আংটি কে দিয়ে আমি কি বলবো তার নামটি? বন্ধু আমার য... [read more] |
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I already wrote a poem, it's here online Commemorating the day of his birth I have more to say about Einstein For whatever the hell it... [read more] |
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fed some birds outside the washateria yesterday . . . . ... [read more] |
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There once lived a man named Al Before Al's life was through He came up with a theory As only Al could do What Al t... [read more] |
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I am grateful that I’ve always understood… how my children are watching me… which has always helped me to become the kind of person I... [read more] |
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May we all be blessed to remember: raising children is akin to planting trees. With much depending our our patience, our love a... [read more] |
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When your first child is born…when you see your baby’s face in that instant for that child all your love is placed. And you th... [read more] |
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Letting You Go She packed the things into a box— a little toy, a shiny rock. She closed it up, her hands were slow, and whispe... [read more] |