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I began reading and writing poetry in earnest in my senior year in high school. Since then poetry has been my passion, and my poison. It has been my way of recording, and reflecting on the changes and chances of this weary life.
Poetry, for me, involves seeing the Thing within the thing: The reality within the reality. It
involves holding a mirror to society so that society can see itself and either laugh at its
foolishness, or gasp in horror. Poetry is not always so serious, sometime it laughs at itself,
sometimes it just tells a joke, sometimes a story. No more... Biography, Read My Blog, Contact Author, Message Board, Read Reviews, |
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Short Stories Altamar Belle Big Sister, Little Sister Farewell Last Guard The Divide Articles ( View all 16 articles ) My Poetic [11.25] My Poetics [#1] My Poetics [#11.1] My Poetics [#10] My Poetics [#11.2] My Poetics [#12] My Poetics [#14] My Poetics [#2] My Poetics [#3] My Poetics [#4] Poetry ( View all 581 poems ) ...to be a poet ... 1308 hrs ----------- Haiku in real time a 'ku of light A Challenge a construct of the mind.... A Debt of Roses A Dry Land in a Dry Month a gardener wonders a gentle, if pointless, rant A New Year's Toast |
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