I espouse no particular care for nature scenes with manmade structures, though I must admit some small indulgence in nostalgia at the thought that someone, with nature, shared this time and space and perhaps each became a part of the other
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“Only statues or inanimate objects belong on pedestals…not people.”
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Once up on a pedestal, there’s nowhere to go — but down
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CRYSTALLINE scans better if its rhymed
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"I will never murder my little darlings. I shall put them on a pedestal and feed them LOVE." (LadyLabyrinth/Leanne Lovejoy-Burton)
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"I will never murder my little darlings. I shall put them on a pedestal and feed them LOVE." (LadyLabyrinth/Leanne Lovejoy-Burton)
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There is no scent of nostalgia like a fragrance drawn from the garden of childhood memories.
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Stalking satiated your greed to eat more than what you deserve and it ruins others' lives.
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Usually things do not become crystal clear until after you write them down.
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Continue to cavalcade, stallions: there'll be no limitation to your aspirations! Champions deserve victory for their endurance and dedication.
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I liked you better when you were stalking me.
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Isn’t it silly, Willy Nilly?
You made the stallion,
you made the filly,
and now they sleep
in the dark earth, stilly.
Isn’t it silly, Willy Nilly?
Isn’t it silly, Willy Nilly?
You forced them to run
all their days uphilly.
They ran till they dropped—
life’s a pickle, dilly.
Isn’t it silly, Willy Nilly?
Isn’t it silly, Willy Nilly?
They say I should worship you!
Oh, really!
They say I should pray
so you’ll not act illy.
Isn’t it silly, Willy Nilly?
(by Michael R. Burch)
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I find your love unappealing
(no, make that appalling)
because you prefer kissing
then stalling.
('First Base Freeze' by Michael R. Burch)
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Some awfy solitary nostalgia so with customery worlds colours and brushes-
No! It's not enough.
still my sketch best suits in your ashes. ..
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Poetry, poet- fragrance, and petals on a stalk of a flower where the stalk of a flower is the wisdom of thinking
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The way you feel about yourself goes a long way in shaping who you become. If you put yourself on a pedestal, that's how you'd be seen and vice versa. So know your worth and never let your self esteem diminish!
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OPEN VERSE imagery,assonance,rhythm,sound symbolism of an intuitive of the self conscious in a crystallised convergence of the moment ,with punctuation implied by the form, interpretation by the reader changing according to mood, thus essentially fluid and inherently variable.
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Liderar é um fenômeno curioso. Muito bem pago, com grande visibilidade e completamente mitológico.
Pensar na pessoa que lidera como sendo uma regente de orquestra que fica em um pedestal do qual agita um bastão e tudo acontece é glorioso, entretanto é mito.
Liderar é mais como dirigir uma orquestra durante ensaios e mais ensaios durante os quais tudo de errado acontece.
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It's sweetly heard by the nostalgic heart missing the absence felt through the distance. We can't hold hands but we're close to each other in this era of immense fright.
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I am pissed off with this site - I, the lovely Edna Sweetlove, have submitted 6 poems here and they've been viewed/seen by over 330 people. How many comments do you think I have had? FOUR and they were about as useful as t-i-t-s on a bull and as interesting as a stale fart in a bottle. Why don't you all join a more sensible website? Here's the link: http://ednaspoetrysite.proboards.com/
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Though all seems crystal clear the insightful light is turned off
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Nostalgia, more than--return, relive, reborn--it is a gifted smile of the present, a curiosity for the young to ponder, and the aged to have a smile-fest.
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To Son of Spock---I see you fishing on the dock---At rainbow skies you spin your mock---You bleed the colors with your unwanton talk---Apropos of trollers
that shock and stalk---Why puddle in the mud when your poetry rocks---To waste this talent at the bottom is such a shock---I wish you cast godspeed and good stock---For I pity the day that you are banned and blocked---
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everything is crystal clear but we can't see because we've nothing inside insightful light
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Nostalgia is the past tense for hope.
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Best friends are like stalkers. You don't always see them, but they're still there.
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Multicultural dialects speak through diverse rhetorically communicating climates, reflecting ecopolitically shared gestalts.
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Education is an investment that can be acquired through installment;once finished, it commands high talent fee, it bears and earns high quality fruits, and it guides the way one lives and serves the world.
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Now is the future, suffering from nostalgia.
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Every phase of Life has its Own Charm,
So Accept,
The Transition
&
Move on!!
#Feeling_Nostalgic_Missing_Oldie_Friends#Feeling_Blessed_Hubby_Baby#
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