Bergman Poems - Poems about Bergman

...Sweden today What happened to Sweden throwing off her neutrality like it was an old overcoat and to make matters worse joining old NATO, that is a moribund military organization. I remember Ingr......

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...Ah! The Golden Years of Hollywood And those old black and white movies Some were cinematic disasters But some you could call quite groovy Even now, my heart skips a beat When one appea......

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...The New Yorker said Casablanca was “pretty tolerable” No one expected it to do great things. It was surprising when it won Best Picture of 1942. Eighty-one years old, and it is now iconic. My h......

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...Ah! The Golden Years of Hollywood And those old black and white movies Some were cinematic disasters But some you could call quite groovy Even now, my heart skips a beat When one appea......

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...It was a Swedish film they said, Mixing real life, truth and art, A little bit expressive they said, Which for us was a jolly good start And when Sunday the good Father Preached to go and see it......

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...marguerite bergman, small town Iowa girl ran off with a Texan at age sixteen in 1916 ran back home after he beat her in 1917 divorced husbands numbers two and three by 1925 Became my father’s mot......

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...Villanelles The villanelle is a poetic form based on repetition, with a double refrain. Villanelle: The Divide by Michael R. Burch The sea was not salt the first tide... was man born ......

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...Translation of Les Moulins de mon Cœur-THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND by T. Wignesan (For the orignal text in French by Eddy MARNAY : see here below. The English version by Marilyn and Alan BERGMAN......

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...We ran deep into the woods from the other side of the wire an enemy came with me. Stripping our uniforms bare we hid in the river A mouthful of oxygen from an enemy's lung And in an embra......

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...On the sandy knoll he stands, a solitary, forlorn figure gazing at the sky. It’s a clear night, and hundreds of stars shimmer like fireflies pinned to the firmament. His eyes fix on one of them, a tw......

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...Dad hit me only once, an upper cut to the solar plexus. It nearly lifted me off my feet. I was 17 then and already fairly tall, 6’1.” He was 48 and of medium height, 5’8,” a fireplug who if provoked ......

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... Theatre auditory, expressive producing, setting, critiquing Miller, Olivier, Azmi, Bergman directing, acting, entertaining visual, scripted Cinema. ----------......

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...Television My sister, a seamstress was the first in our street to buy TV, an ugly, shiny mahogany box in the corner, and since it was early afternoon and no program on, stood there blinking ......

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...There was a time when I was young To share an era that begun From music to the fashion trend TV shows and history Fads and other mysteries I saw them all as time moved on From classic pop to ......

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...After Ingmar Bergman And now that it is dawn And the sun will soon come over the mountain My wife’s warmth keeps me warm My screams of fear is now a murmur She dries spittle from my beard an......

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