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I called the rain with all my heart,
wanting to feel its clean water on my face
washing away the heat and sweat
that the weightiness of the afternoon
insisted on leaving.
I begged it to wrop me in...
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When I went out for a walk,
I was feeling sad,
like a criminal,
prisoner of a moment
that became ugly in my mind.
I wanted to look at the sky
and feel it about my restlessness,
but the weithg of...
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The Box
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
I got to thinking
about this
box
It’s all square
and cubical
and stuff
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WTF?
Where the hell have we been all our lives?
The gold coin of youth miss-spent knowing what you think
you know. Thinking what we thought to think… Illusions
of...
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The poem in its entirety is shown below, which unfortunately had to be abbreviated to fit the audio-visuals presented here.
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Sidewalk Shuffle
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Traveling again on insane ground,
just foolin with chaos and messin around.
Shuffling my steps on an upbeat sound,
not sure if my soul...
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This is the sixty-fifth poem from the Cavafy canon. If you wish to see the whole series you can find it on my You Tube site http://uk.youtube.com/user/cavafyinenglish
65.IN THE EVENING
Experience...
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Father Adam and Hamlet
By Reid Baer
The true knowledge, the pure awful
Quixotic knowledge, I would say:
the insight into the Fallen
impossibility of...
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HOW CAN YOU SLEEP
I spoke for the world and they denied me
But they discussed the curl of my hair
He who saved the great lakes died of cancer
I...
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Love Is A Dream With Wine
By Reid Baer
Her face was oval and
her eyes bright hazel brown
matching her brunette bobbed
hair bouncing perfectly...
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