Virginia Woolf Poems - Poems about Virginia Woolf

...Poetry has died replaced with raining madness cunning thoughts battered heart bickering minds the absence of simplicity a calming time the laughter of Amos and Andy reading of Langston Hu......

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...Capturing my illuminating glow the essence of my infamous smile wild wonder of my laughter gathers a gentle breeze tangible meaningful gestures opens the balance of selfless energy as I move to the b......

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...“If you don’t tell the truth about yourself, you can’t tell it about other people”~ Virginia Woolf 'Say who am I' is a great challenge hurled on me, necessitating g......

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... “cat o' 9 tales” Like a cat has 9 lives every witch in every Lilith lives to write another day woe bedtide the poor oaf who gets in Her way like Heathcliffe he’ll b......

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...These are poems about sinking, poems about drowning, poems about loss, and poems about new discoveries we sometimes make while feeling lost... Sinking by Michael R. Burch for Virginia Wool......

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...It's a Langston Hughes kind of day filled with dutiful hints of Robert frost within the sudden humor and vague eccentricity of Ernest hemmingway the quiet freedom of Nikki Giovanni with a c......

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...These are villanelles by Michael R. Burch and and villanelle-like poems... Villanelle: Trump’s Retribution Resolution by Michael R. Burch My New Year’s resolution? I require your money and ......

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...like shadows they follow us they tell their stories on pages that may or may not be seen, or read, we a'muse them - "we", of course, are truly inconsequential in the greater scheme of thi......

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... Imagine an oil stroke on a virgin canvass an image coaxed out by a velvet hand pas de deux artist and brush here comes the wind and suddenly, I appear out of nowhere Imagine my memories......

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...In Virginia's mind, a tempest swirled, A brilliant mind, yet shadows curled. Words flowed like a river deep and wide, Yet within her soul a tumultuous tide. She danced with joy, a fleeting walt......

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..."Decide what is style and what is meaning" A Room of One's Own, Virginia Woolf I quite like turning left at a roundabout It takes the chaos out of life No chance of off track And it really do......

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...I relished being hungry for leftover Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub (a poetic partial fiction blended, diced, fricaseed, marinated, mixed, pureed, sautéed, stewed... with fact) Hmm... ......

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... “And all the lives we ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves.” - Virginia Woolf Crisp October passes into November, Risking the silence that seem......

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...Poems for Poets X Poems about Poets X Sinking by Michael R. Burch for Virginia Woolf Weigh me down with stones ... fill all the pockets of my gown ... I’m going down, ......

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...as i began to understand Virginia Woolf her voice from a room of her own i realized i was upon a mountain she had exposed the molehill it was the dirt soon revealed a tunnel entering it opened a......

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