Dialog Poems - Poems about Dialog

DoctorDoctor, doctor, how did the operation go? – But what doctor, what nonsense! Look, I'm Saint Peter! PS. alkas TRANSLATING Paulo Miranda...

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I have a parrot PAUL who is SpanisH and his female PAULA who is Italian... When they start talking in a flirtatious way PAULA says to PAUL - PARLA! PAUL says to PAULA: - HABLA! And they spend the whole day HABLANDO and PARLANDO and nothing else happens... But my group of PETS is fun...!...

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Context and intention made to add dimension To give arguments balance and a view For its where we are coming from that determine where we go and determine how we treat people too No one hears an argument that's meant to hurt and few validate intentions that are mean Life is not meant to be energy pettily spent and discussion that contains not...

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Not your usual Not uncommon The once upon a time That line might be fine Love of the heart at times being kind A glass of wine being a story added divine Line by line Word by word The distance between what happened Extending to Thinking through and through Perhaps a notion having a thought A pass dream remembered Caught in a nightmare trap Storms that became violent One pause...

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Can you take this flower? Why? You meant why? Yes ! Why? Take it please? So Why? You meant again Why? Forcing me , Why? It is yours Liar! Why do you say so? Liar , liar , liar , liar! Liar lies into your eyes No, no, no, no and no! Open your big eyes  so I can show you...

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dialog between us so casual that I harvest your words as seasonal fruits!...

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Designed to be odvious Which slender finds thee ...

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Designed to be odvious Which slender finds thee ...

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Designed to be odvious Which slender finds thee ...

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Above the twilight faintest glimmer, end-summer evening turning to reddish dimmer. The lonely star of love in dusky shine, into the ocean of faint and far to prime. Some sensing of splendor in awe as trail, soft gleam and tender wonder bale. I bow my heart in humility, “Speak to me; I want to know your secret”, a sweet voices spoke softly in...

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Poetics Poem 5 ********(Mimesis)****** Dear Aristotle, where, then, Do the Arts fit? You say each of them Falls to mimesis, but their works, to me, Erupt into present moments Wearing immediate faces - not masks - Speaking their own lyrics Without consideration of what came Before or will come afterwards, Presenting a stage for dialogue... Opening platforms for exchange. The artworks begin anew each...

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I She heard at age eight: "You exist, good, Does not obligate" The Universe to take notice at 18 0r 88. II Maureen, you are not in hiding intellectually MO McGreavy, you are fearless artistically My Sister, you can dialog (Dialogue) fraternally, nationally, internationally, universe-ally. (c)Anil Deo, thanks Maureen McGreavy for inspiring dialog over our words. PTL...

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Dialog is all what unlocking the tongue, Login into air for the words to fly like kites!...

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Another year Of too much beer; When will my head Ever be clear? ...

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I was having a dialog with my inner shock collar a present from my fairy godmother who had trimmed the hedge into leafy mammals with teeth ready to protect the perimeter and as sure as incisors segue to molars they tore loose from their leashes and got into a backwoods shootout with my photosynthetic gene pool naturally they haven't told me yet if this is a...

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