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A poem about everything. Truth in time, song in space, love in science, fact in art, all possible futures. Summer’s over, bring on the stress. My summer, while busy, turned out to be pretty blissful. I spent most of my time in Montreal, festival hopping and writing a lot for Tourism Montreal Buzz. With a few visits to the States and to my friends’ fabulous organic vegetable farm. She talked to me about her new book Well Stressed: Manage. On September 10, 2012 – listen to the podcast. About her new book, ...

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A Poem A Day TV

A Poem A Day TV. MY HOMETOWN Classic Family Series - Season 1 (14 episodes). Comedy #Drama #Youth #Educational. From Canadian poet Jean Mercier, the classic series shown in over 50 countries! Seen on Disney Channel Australia, YTV and TVO! Comedy #Drama #Youth #parenting #educhat. Two wings up". from Angels on Earth! The values integrated into the series' storylines are timeless and should be a 'must watch' for all families seeking viable alternatives to the shallow media fare so prolific in today's conte...

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A Poem a Day | “Read enjoy Repeat”

A Poem a Day. 8220;Read enjoy Repeat”. October 19, 2010 in Uncategorized. Leaves are falling, The weather is crisp. The clouds are coming, the wind is brisk. The heat is gone, and the night is here. The Sun Recedes, Joy’s greatest fear. The Mood is low, the worrying high. The doubt is here, as rain falls from the sky. But there is hope for the weary, The burdened and broken. Theres Light in this darkness, Joy for those who know him. That on this cold Fall Day, with Depression setting in. I Wonder out loud.

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a poem a day for a year

A poem a day for a year. Friday, February 20, 2009. We are taking a short hiatus in order to unsnarl some kinks in our big, messy, busy lives. Haven't you noticed a decline in the quality of our writings in recent weeks? We will resume with day-counting, when we feel ready, as if nothing had happened. This is okay because we make the rules. Labels: not a poem. Wednesday, February 18, 2009. More paltry than poultry, without that bloodshot gloss-. Yet they taste like chicken, and i'm at a loss. I was on a ...

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A Poem A Day!

A Poem A Day! A Harvard sophomore writes a new original poem every day and posts it. The goal: reach the end of the sophomore academic year. ("Day" = period between when I wake up and when I go to sleep, capisce? The college definition.). Wednesday, May 9, 2012. Blogging now at http:/ thistenderwind.blogspot.com :) Talia. Saturday, May 15, 2010. DONE WITH THIS BLOG. I have one request: if you've read even one of the poems, and are reading this can you write a reaction of some kind here? Boughs, her hair.

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Poems and Drawings | Contemporary Poems, Art and Drawings by Australian Artist Dawn Whitehand

Contemporary Poems, Art and Drawings by Australian Artist Dawn Whitehand. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. My Social Networking Sites. July 31, 2015. When was the last time my heart bled. But for a tear never cried. For laughter never heard. A gentle touch never felt. When was the last time my heart sang. But for the warmth of the sun. For the crunch of autumn. A fresh drop of rain. When was the last time my heart breathed. July 23, 2015. Your reflection stares back. Till my soul erupts.