Tag: arts
member name: Visionaerie B.
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December 20, 2006 11:24 PM EST --
(From November 30, 2004. This backyard tree later fell on our neighbors' garage -- but no one was hurt, and the insurance took care of damages.)
November's gloom befell our skies
Descending . . .
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January 06, 2007 12:05 AM EST --
Suddenly, slowly, a sick and sad feeling, impossibly seething, enters my mind
Remains of December lay dying in embers, a winter unkind.
The sweet times remembered have now just surrendered, the . . .
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April 21, 2007 11:14 PM EDT --
In between the sweet spring scenes
Lies a plot that’s rarely seen
Stones in ruin, love that’s been
Abandoned on this wind-swept fen.
All the words we shared, breathe out
But no one’s . . .
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December 03, 2006 12:06 AM EST --
We watched each day's unending flight
'til all our 'scapes were deep and white
A string of balmy temps so fine
Then down from heaven it came divine
To blanket all in this new month
Where . . .
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January 16, 2007 12:19 AM EST --
Flitting, flaking, cold is shaking, feathers through the sky
Winds are quaking, records breaking, winter wanders by
Each a wonder, how they flutter, butterflies of ice
Down like powder, need some chowder, . . .
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November 25, 2006 12:03 AM EST --
As Pilgrims journeyed, this New World to seek
They sought the message in each pass and creek
Through frozen winters, starving socialist ferment
'til Bradford gave them each a plot to tend.
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November 25, 2006 11:51 PM EST --
Rock and roll music has always inspired me to create, although early on I realized that I probably wasn't going to make "the big time"! Still, my two brothers and . . .
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January 27, 2007 11:43 PM EST --
Ok, on this one I really hope you can help me -- help me to understand these incarnations of manufactured glitz (just the tip of the melting iceberg):
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February 12, 2007 12:13 AM EST --
From an early age, I've been fascinated by that mysterious man-like creature which may even be the missing link. In fact, my brothers / friends and I were always going to journey . . .
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February 19, 2007 11:54 PM EST --
(This elegy poem was written on July 7, 2003)
In between the summer scenes, a gentle light went out
Gone with a whimper, not a scream, and from a painful bout
The hip dysplasia took its toll, the mighty . . .
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February 24, 2007 09:49 PM EST --
Belveeta is a housewife and mother of three. Like her name suggests, she is a big fan of cheese, although she does not originate from behind the "Cheddar Curtain" of . . .
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March 31, 2007 11:54 PM EDT --
A crackened sky gave flight today
When God sent down an earthly ray
Delivering a soul to him
As mortal prospects grew so dim.
He’d made it through a stroke and fall
A brand-new hip, and Caedmon’s . . .
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April 26, 2007 11:42 PM EDT --
(I found this one recently, while unearthing some early works from my treasure-packed "Constitution Chest" -- an old modified toy box. Many times when we got sick and were home from school, we'd . . .
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April 28, 2007 10:49 PM EDT --
The image that stands out most in my mind, is the one of her going toe-to-toe with an overzealous police officer, as he ticketed me for mopedalling through some stop signs.
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May 21, 2007 11:38 PM EDT --
I managed to "capture" this item from my friend Judy, by trading her a pair of Bushnell binoculars and a small Sony shortwave radio. The stereo was a bit tricky to load . . .
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March 25, 2007 12:26 AM EDT --
In a chamber I have been
Trapped beneath this frozen fen
Waiting for your drops of rain
To activate the barren plain.
Suddenly the sparks arrive
Nature in a torrent tide
Charge me up . . .
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January 26, 2007 11:48 PM EST --
See the masses cast in spell
Lodged illogic prison cells
In media-telegraphed arrays
Hypnotized flat-screen displays.
Eat to the beat of all they sell
Tasty disease in Satan's swill
Wash . . .
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January 28, 2007 10:59 PM EST --
(Dedicated to Buckminster Fuller, Arthur C. Clarke, and a cavalcade of cosmic coquettes).
There is unseen by mortal men
A great light grid for fondest friends
An energy for all to share
The . . .
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April 13, 2007 11:40 PM EDT --
Can you remember the siren cicadas
Their silencing cadence
Cascading through trees?
The neon-green night glow
Blinking like Morse Code
Serenading the bees.
The good kind of hummers . . .
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May 11, 2007 11:28 PM EDT --
Mimicry so vivid -- from imagery quite livid
Mynah's crassest cousin -- ain't no lovey-dovin'!
Pinstripe sackcloth plumage -- all dressed up for lootage
Swarming swift and stuffin' -- . . .
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