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Ma Best Friend Is My Car

...I hope my car starts tomorrow, That I can leave my street Charles de Foucault, That I can go write a poem, or almost, I love walking an hour in the fresh countryside. I hope that I can cross th......

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Categories: foucault, appreciation, car, freedom,
Form: Free verse

Love's Theology

...Love so you may understand, says Aristotle I read this with a vague startle. Love's no ordinary knowledge, says Foucault who made power/knowledge into an occult. Love thy neighbor, says the Lord ......

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Categories: foucault, true love,
Form: Free verse

The Men Who Write Your Christmas Movies, Part I

...I used to be ashamed to say that I once wrote for a rather large company, the kind the likes to print up greeting cards, and for some reason, make Christmas movies. Now this caused much conster......

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Categories: foucault, growth, judgement, meaningful, sad,
Form: Epic

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Villanelle: Who's Afraid of Virgin Wolf's Wisdom Tooth

...Villanelle: Who's afraid of the Virgin Wolf's wisdom tooth (As unlikely as it may sound, this happens to be the TRUTH: the foremost French journalist, André FONTAINE of Le Monde; an illustrious......

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Categories: foucault, anti bullying, betrayal, family,
Form: Villanelle

The Measure of a Fall

......inspired by the song 'Northbound 35' by Jeffrey Foucault Three hundred miles and counting, Kansas blacktop, battling snow, visibility's poor, his sadness is mounting, from here to there ......

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Categories: foucault, inspirational,
Form: Quatrain

The Measure of a Fall

......inspired by the song 'Northbound 35' by Jeffrey Foucault Two hundred miles and counting, Kansas blacktop, battling snow, visibility's poor, his sadness is mounting, from here to there he h......

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Categories: foucault, sad,
Form: Verse

The Measure of a Fall

......inspired by the song 'Northbound 35' by Jeffrey Foucault Two hundred miles and counting, Kansas blacktop, batttling snow, visibility's poor, his sadness is mounting, from here to there he ......

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Categories: foucault, community,
Form: Quatrain

Preys Postmodernism

...Postmodernism’s the fashion ne’er manque. We must study Foucault and his scribes. Get reason trapped and do not court delay. You need to find your intellectual tribe. Where is the goose which ......

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Categories: foucault, philosophy, satire,
Form: Sonnet

The Medicinal Curse

...This is the story of my madness, which flung into rage. I was no longer allowed to that free zone, a mind off my own. All off a sudden, I was owned. Owned by doctors, judges and nurses, believe me,......

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Categories: foucault, abuse, anger,
Form: Rhyme

Komori

...The komoris' eyes fix the camera from around and in the straining double bandoliers' hump the babies shaven heads strain The body dare......

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Categories: foucault, caregiving, mother, care, care,
Form: Free verse

The Measure of a Fall

Categories: foucault, adventure,
Form: Quatrain

The Measure of a Fall

Categories: foucault, sad
Form: Quatrain