Long Bela Poems

"Books and Covers"



"Books and Covers"

"Covers and Books"

"Stories and Lovers"

"Lovers and Stories"

"Some Time It Took"

"Spinning Wheels Spinning"

"Needles Pricking Thumbs"

"Agatha and Daphne"

"Danvers is Rebecca's Mum"

"Casting Fishing Hooks and Aspersions"

"Bewitching Hour"

"Drinking Potions of Lovespell's Nasturtiums"

"Lost Love Woods" 

"Hidden...

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“Boys will be girls,
and girls will be boys”

Utter false parenting
The power of impotent suggestion
by the ignorant immature

God made the male and the female;
and at birth,
it’s womb evident navel plain to tell

Gomorrah girls will be Bela...

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Every story has a plot, has some turning points, some twists, some turns and some interesting differences in points of view. This story is no exception from that norm. The only difference is that this...

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                             Go-Dhuli-Bela
                       A poignant poetic time
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Sometimes after Lisa and I do our early-morning 4 mile run (we treadmill in the basement fitness center if it’s under 43 degrees), I come back and lie on my bed, for just for a...

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Mulher, mulher, oh doce mulher
Meu amor, meu berço, meu começo
No meu pequeno diário
Todo dia é um dia feliz
Você é minha alma, meu pilar
Eu aprecio você todos os dias
E eu te amo muito, muito meu amor.

Mulher,...

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Bela é a borboleta
                   belo é o arco-iris
         ...

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I must be mad, delusional, bezerk,
And acting like the biggest jerk...
I awoke, Bela Lagosi by my side,
He was snoring, I was petrified!
Got up to escape,
To my closet to shape, 
A means to leave beneath his...

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Sheesh


I am not a monster like Bela*
I’m just a romantic fella
But this is no good
I see Hollywood
Has decided to slam Cinderella

Ok, some of you have pointed out my mistake and I acknowledge, I was wrong....

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Esse site é dedicado a uma pessoa inteligente o bastante para se deixar amar. Inteligente o bastante para usar cada poema, cada frase com maestria.

Essa pessoa sabe que pode ser grande como merece, sem receio...

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Nine on each vampire team
all eighteen clones of Bela Lugosi it seemed
one up at bat turning into one
flying super fast making a home run,

The umpire vampires would always call out safe
not wanting to get into...

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Late in the night walking thro’ a snow filled field
Windy winter wild night, clear and cold
The moon is bright and the sun is afield
Light as day and dark as night I behold 
A wondrous beauty...

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Eileen has nicknamed me Kenny
Because of my resemblance to Mr. Rogers
Wish I had his piles of dough though
I'd sure be a happy old codger

Methinks she means before his facelift
At least that's what I hope she...

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Ativar a grandeza

Vamos ativar a nossa grandeza, 
Vamos nos autoconhecer para entrar nas nossas almas.
Hoje eu te convido 
- Entremos por ela, por nossa alma, 
vamos empreendeender através
d'ella a grande e deslumbradora viagem da
esperança e...

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Some people call me Kenny
Because of my resemblance to Mr. Rogers
Wish I had his enormous piles of dough
I'd sure be a happy old codger

Methinks they mean before his facelift
At least that's what I hope they...

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Veja comigo.

Ver o olhar da pessoa que sonha deforma o mundo!

A pessoa que Deforma o mundo
deforma para desvendar
e perde o mundo deformado
para recupera-lo mais nítido. 

Imaginação. 
A pessoa que deforma o mundo
sonha, desvenda o mundo.

A...

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No sobe e desce dos negócios
dia a dia...

No sobe e desce da vida
e dos negócios
calmamente, sem queixume, 
quem aceita, 
encontra uma alegria no fato de aceitar — 
de aceitar o natural. 

No sobe e desce...

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a big helping of kettle corn
a good classic movie starring spencer tracy
money left over from all bills paid....for once
no cares in the world....for now
monday nowhere in sight....at least not yet
a good woman still holding me...

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Strawberry flower
incense
breeze whispers
a smell
of indian print
curtains.
North Beach
musk perfumed oasis.

Wind chimes
tickle memory moment
flying down
Grant Street
breeze blowing
blaring Baez beat
on gawking tourists
whose crane necks
turn to see
Me
hugely pregnant.

Poignant ache
memory
through times fog
seeping under sills
fills
a world
bridging the Gate's
ancient groan
of Bela birth
and...

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Alegria de novembro...

Já vemos de longe, 
o seu momento a acenar, 
e lembramos como é bom,
mudar o mês!

Esperamos novembro!
Como disse o poeta Giovanni Pascoli;
“No próximo mês irei professor;
talvez para longe; 
o mundo inteiro é um...

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