Recorder Poems - Poems about Recorder

Where are those beautiful moments? Yes, I have heard that asked before. Can a moment be captured, recorded? Even on a camera? A tape recorder? Would you look at it, hear it, feel what you felt when you felt it? Perhaps this morning conjured magic but is now just that moment - yes, something I felt merely felt, then. That is in the past tense. (May 2022)...

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a baroque amorous flute...

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A Sencharlieku An empty shell On a beach Musical! ...

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in the school I am thought to learn some teacher use to tell me my grades are depend on me the teacher are only to record that's the role of the teacher really? the teacher must be called a recorder, instead. Kota Kinabalu...

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Today I took some photos of yellow flowers in a field that used to be a battle ground The locals know little about it, but I think it had to do with access to the salt mines, and to think today we try to avoid salt, but back them salt was a way of preserving food....

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Sometimes when I'm on the job, thoughts will come to me regarding writing a piece of poetry, but I just can't drop everything and pursue it vigorously. That's when my pocket recorder comes in very handy. I then take all that's recorded home with me and then I proceed to work on my write leisurely....

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