Best Nada Poems

Rice fields look the same except
for this one; this one who knew me
before i was born… and lying on her
fertile belly, she tosses the mist
of...

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Tage verlieren sich
Im Nichts der vergehenden Zeit
Wie einsames Herbstlaub



Days vanish in oblivion
In nowhere of the passing time
Like solitary autumn foliage



Días se caen en olvido
En la...

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The Sea of My Life
~~~~~~~~~~~~

The heaving waves are rising
Each foaming at the crest
For them there is no rest
They go to any length
To give a show...

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The hectic world is like a giant ocean.
Every day we wake up and dive in.
We dive into our work, activities, or 
errands we must do...

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The Capitalist


It was dark out
winds from the north
branches swaying over granite graves
The night seemed ominous

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	Have been thinking about a funeral...

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SAD Seasonally Affective Disorder

Some are prone to depression in winter when days get shorter when
less light enters the brain through the eyes and thoughts become...

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With verdancy surrounding me, I wish to spin
around this world of endless spring that I am in.
Bewitched am I by forests, hills, and fields of...

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TIME KEEPER

Early morning
Late p.m.
These could be thankful periods of silence
The world drowsy
Or still asleep
And my teeming head      hopefully  ...

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~One key
             Two keys
         ...

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Como’ Si’ Yama’, Senor’
Como’ Si Yama’, Por Favor’…
… for Below That Embroidered Sombrero’
Shone Eyes Like El Dorado

He Was A Tall and Handsome Hombre’
Like The Range...

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There are things we speak of, while we stroll
along the ridge, in summer sun
The mundane things, a chore, a task
ignoring what is stone and ash
or...

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Hordas aéreas
De corderos sin pena
Girando sin tregua
Hasta que entre mareos
Se dan cuenta
De su existencia

Usted les observa
Suavidad en trozos
Graniza con gracia
En diferentes tonos
Repentinos aromas
Le recuerdan la...

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Lima describe how yours truly went Peru zing...

thru truckloads of his personal communiqués broadcast
(methinks quite some years ago) across world wide web,
but now still smarting...

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The trash keeps rising in a heap
upon the slopes of Everest.
Ungrateful climbers make her weep.
The trash keeps rising in a heap
until it’s wrath that they...

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Diddly Squat ain’t ‘not a lot’ for it’s nothing at all
Not a few, nor one or two, and it won’t fill a hall
For diddly squat...

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