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Premium Member The Dilettante Diaries: Avian Notes on the Sensate Slip Stream : The Silent War in 3 Acts - Pt3
“I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End.”



The Dilettante Diaries: Avian Notes on the Sensate Slip Stream : The Silent War in 3 Acts

(Part 3)

Avian Notes...

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Categories: tara, bible, bird, earth, evil, god, love, war,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member The Dilettante Diaries: Avian Notes on the Sensate Slip Stream : The Silent War in 3 Acts: Pt1
“I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End.”



The Dilettante Diaries: Avian Notes on the Sensate Slip Stream : The Silent War in 3 Acts

(Part 1)

Starlings singing...

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Categories: tara, bible, bird, evil, god, love, war, world,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Dilettante Diaries: Avian Notes on the Sensate Slip Stream : The Silent War in 3 Acts: Pt2
“I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End.”



The Dilettante Diaries: Avian Notes on the Sensate Slip Stream : The Silent War in 3 Acts

(Part 2)

What beats...

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Categories: tara, bible, bird, evil, god, light, love, war,
Form: Free verse
The Dogs we called Family
The Dogs we called Family

Tara came first and then there was Ben,
When both of them died we said never again.
Then Sam the runner, got killed in the street,
Prince came and went quick, we didn't know...

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Categories: tara, dog, heartbreak, love hurts,
Form: Epitaph
Hurt but no regrets
Walking home from the bus stop, with a little girl.
I did this every day, and I was really sure,
That everything would be just fine, like every other day,
But little did I know, that this was...

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Categories: tara, loss, recovery from...mom, me, home, home, may,
Form: I do not know?



Chuka Nnabuife: Nwoke Na Mma
Chuka Nnabuife: Nwoke Na Mma


(Ab? p?r? iche maka mmemme ncheta ?gb?gba ah? iri ise nke Sa Chuka Nnab?ife)


Izunna Okafor dere ab? a


A s? na mma nwoke b? mpempe akw?kw?
Mana nke ah? b? maka nd? ?j?...

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Categories: tara, birthday,
Form: Epic
BIRTH FANTASY FAIRY CATS AND EVENINGS
THE CHOICE

HE WAS asleep
Between space and time
The first light on the world
Floated idly
On him
He was just born.

His folded hands
Glowed a pale pink
To keep the fire of life
He wondered if he was really awake.
Is it the...

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Categories: tara, birth, cat, child, fairy, fantasy, fish, hate,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Displaced in Kathmandu
Our dinner, boiled to death root vegetables, we swallow in silence as night closes-in on the school. The co-opted Buddhist monastery housing us empties its porcelain thrones into the walled garden’s weedy rear yard. Village...

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Categories: tara, anxiety, fear, war,
Form: Haibun
Legend

I walk this earth, unbeknown to human kind
an heir to Legends, men of mighty deeds
who through the force of fire and stars we find
those such as I the offspring of their seeds.
Hercules, his power and...

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© Viv Wigley  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tara, humor, myth,
Form: Rhyme
Road to Recovery still battling empty nest syndrome 1st twitter
many a december twenty forth gone by, 
whence wisp of carolers ghosts hauntingly adorn
remembrance of sum...
er things passed along tummy 
from ma late ma alm 

compunction eruption viz:
fruition, gumption interruption 
sans redemption how became re:...

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Categories: tara, 8th grade, courage, farewell, father daughter, growing
Form: Free verse
In The Urban Open Space 2
In The Urban Open Space 2

Some flew away, may be they lost the hope that my eyes do not focus... May be they felt that I don't have the sight they want me to see....AHH...

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Categories: tara, analogy, anxiety, city,
Form: Prose
Shopping in the clouds
You’ve walked those streets a thousand times and still
                      You end up here. Regret...

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© Carol Kim  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tara, art, birthday, community, friendship, holiday, joy,
Form: Free verse
KATHY
It leads back to the day...
When the formula of perfection was mastered within the voices
of five silhouettes...
Jina, Tara
Shannon, Trena and lastly... Tiffany.
The last that entered this family unit instantly;
With opened arms that was engaged with...

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Categories: tara, blessing, childhood, dedication, family, father, humor, love,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Minions of Anarchy
Bello (hello)let me tell you about some Minions
Brightly covered single-cell organisms
Small yellow cylindrical creatures
With one eye and sometimes two
Not sure why . . . 
Minions love to wear dungarees and goggles
Not sure why . ....

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Categories: tara, funny,
Form: Free verse
Thank you fellow poets in poetry soup
Thank you fellow poets  in poetry soup

For leaving all your kind thoughts and critiques

You have given me the inspiration to  continue on

And for that I am humbled and grateful

May twenty ten be filled...

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Categories: tara, thank youautumn,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member old emerald isle
coming out enchanting 
a harp playing 
bewitching music 
from an irish sea
from the mist of hibernia
entering a cold mystical island
a lonely teddy bear out in an ocean
dressed in her forty shades of green
her lush finery...

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Categories: tara, patriotic,
Form: Free verse
Fighting Fate
Of the first five Presidents of the USA, 
four were Virginians. What does that say? 
It says that the South, superb, serene, 
bestrode the land, a virgin queen. 
When the gauge of a nation's financial...

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Categories: tara, history,
Form: Couplet
Raasta
Ek safar hun main;
rasta hun;
har insan jisper chalta hai...
kabhi girta hai;
to rota hai;
to kabhi haste haste sambhalta hai....;

koi karta hai khatayen;
to kabhi;
naseeb ko apne kosta hai;
muqaadeer hai kharab uska;
harwaqt yunhi sochta hai.....;

ek aur wahin,
ek insan...

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© Love Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tara,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member 19 Davenport




"19 Davenport"



Spitfires lined in regimental row
Amberley in Autumn
fuel burns on the runway
mirages burn slow

Wings counted

His Adjutant's pad 
counts dollars and time, 
cold and sharp, he salutes lesser ranks, 
all spit polished, all in neat lines,...

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Categories: tara, father daughter, love, mother daughter, muse,
Form: Free verse
Barbie Doll
Barbie’s precision, stiff, lounging in glamorous style, 
Plastic pink body asleep in a brand new cardboard box.
Barbie, eyes still open, abused by many of Ken's wiles,
She was once truly human, her daughter opens the lock.
The...

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Categories: tara, childhooddaughter, daughter, life, men,
Form: Rispetto
We aren't lost to green an gold
As consciousness rose
 so did the shadows in men,
 until the white sun rises
 and leaves turn unfolding Zen

In the long grass of sleep we all lay
 awaiting the awakening to life,
 innocence filled our...

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Categories: tara, hope, innocence, light, peace, universe,
Form: Rhyme
THE BEAUTY OF BRENDA
There came a time... When my mother and grandmother couldn't
Do it... yet you did Aunt Brenda.
For you already had four queens...
Jina
Tara
Shannon and Trena...
Of who could sing.
Yet;
You made room for a fifth without any hidden agenda...

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Categories: tara, blessing, family, god,
Form: Rhyme
Lucky Man
An oopsie in the shower
between him and her,
left the little stick
with a new little wonder.

A baby on the way
is a scary, scary thing,
a new dad he will become,
to a bouncing Amick baby.

A new life for...

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Categories: tara, daughter, family, father, friendship, happiness, life, love,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member ''Colorize The Classics''
A classic that I love is Gone With The Wind,
     the sweeping historical epic,
full of romance and facts of history.
It tells the story of the southern belle, Scarlet,
daughter of a cotton...

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Categories: tara, film, nostalgia, strength,
Form: Narrative
His Baggage Had a Name
Tara would be the bee in any woman’s bonnet,
incessantly whining, “Buy me this, buy me that.”

Manipulating
     Selfish
          Rude

She knew all the tricks...

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Categories: tara, angst, child,
Form: Free verse