Best Nota Poems

To die
One must be alive
So where am I?

To cry
One must feel loss
No one to miss, empty tears dry

To fly
One must have wings
If only broken I...

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"NOTA"


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and she said 
do not broke me
if you are not able
to fix me back
otherwise 
you’ll end up with
a broken toy...

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Reverberación de tela
Extiende tus ideas
Hasta el desayuno
Y de vuelta
Para quien mira con cuidado
La moneda se transparenta

Un pulso familiar
Tonadas de un botón pentagonal
Continuas espirales de papel
Antes...

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I like Muslims,
Particularly Yemenis
And Pakistanis (in Yemen)—
With whom, as a university don,
I happened to live for six years. 

Arabic vowels render 
A Yemeni voice gruff.
So...

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Like Frankenstein, I, too, am loathed to death;
     I walk this earth devoid of friend and hearth,
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Spring comes
Quietly--
Not with the bleating of lambs or
The tweeting of birds or the
Beating of butterfly wings

Spring comes
Silently--
Celtic through the Neolithic stones,
Unheralded by peering shadow-seekers
Rummaging around...

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How loaded is the word Mother-with dirty diapers, running noses
Late night upchuck, the bedtime stories and *the Diwali delicacies.
Seeing chaos, mess, too much noise, squabbles...

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Born January 31, 1953  – Rev. Rebecca Guile Hudson – Died January 30, 2048
 

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Your misty image atill in my watery eye
your loving voice still echoing in my ear
nota word able to escape from the dry of my lips
the...

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No se si te das cuenta de la situación
A nuestra relación le esta faltando algo
Se esta muriendo poco a poco nuestro amor
Se esta haciendo rutina...

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Your misty image atill in my watery eye
your loving voice still echoing in my ear
nota word able to escape from the dry of my lips
the...

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Sidney Hall the mad poet
Thought he wrote poems but does not know it
It’s his imaginary friend Glen 
That writes his poem with a crayon nota...

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Musika, labis kang makapangyarihan
Pagkain ka ng bawat puso at kaluluwa
Napapaiyak at napapangiti mo ang mga makakarinig sa iyo
Ang bawat liriko mo ay makahulugan at madamdamin

Gitara...

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“Mother Earth Speaks”
From the east she awakens
Her nightly slumber aroused
Splashing her face
With thundering waves
Her eyes open to
Snow covered peaks
Valleys rich with green
Forests filled with feathered...

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