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Poets in the Coffee - Nomadic Ground
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What is going on. CONTACT SUBSCRIBE SPONSOR DONATE. ADDIS ABABA - ETHIOPIA. TIERRA NOMADA CAJAMARCA - PERU. JOSHUA MEHIGAN CURRENT EDITOR. VIRGINIA BARRETT INAUGURAL EDITOR. CA CONRAD EDITOR 1st Quarter. BRYNN SAITO EDITOR 4th Quarter. DEVORAH MAJOR EDITOR 2nd Quarter. POETS IN THE COFFEE. A short poem by Denise Newman going into a bag. Nomadic Ground Press is an organic and fair trade coffee company that puts a poem in every heidelberg-letterpressed bag. Francisco X. Alarcón. 65279;Ayo Khensu-Ra. CHAPB...
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slouchingtowardspoetry: September 2007
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I hope to engage writers of poetry by submitting my poems and commentary and inviting others to do the same. Monday, September 24, 2007. Happy Birthday John Coltrane. Poem by Justin Desmangles. He looks past and sees the future,. The great arc of being, a panorama of sound. He closes fingers over wounds,. Traces the scar beneath the Atlantic. He brings changes, changing. Hate to love. Suffering into wisdom. Caresses cares to be. He cries the joy of exalted fire breathing,. Burns time into eternity. From ...
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slouchingtowardspoetry: August 2007
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I hope to engage writers of poetry by submitting my poems and commentary and inviting others to do the same. Thursday, August 16, 2007. For Sigrid, our lovely, talented daughter. Stirring in her mind. She walks the quiet beach. Barefoot as a woman at rest. Dreadlocks wrapped in the wind. Eyes on the horizon. Taking a break from downtown. In rolled up baggy jeans. Taking a breather from work. Left a little early. Lied a little to the boss. Needing to get to the beach. Needing a breath of the ocean. Toward...
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slouchingtowardspoetry: August 2006
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I hope to engage writers of poetry by submitting my poems and commentary and inviting others to do the same. Tuesday, August 01, 2006. Dan gillerman has made an official ambassador’s. Announcement to the UN direct from olmert’s. Bloody lips: so long as hezbollah exists, resistance. To bush exists, to olmert exists. The other night the children of Qana. Died en masse, an all night orgy. So long as resistance exists. Children by bush be. Slaughtered in their motherfucking. Condi says these the birthing.
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One of the most creative and versatile programmers in radio, Dore is an advocate for cross-pollinating music. He is producer/host of Tangents, a program that explores the bridges connecting various styles of music, including world and roots music, and creative jazz hybrids. Dore also produces a political segment within Tangents called. Stein has also written news analysis regarding Turkey and Kurdistan for the on-line news source for independent commentary,. And is currently webcast on Berlin based.
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slouchingtowardspoetry: July 2006
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I hope to engage writers of poetry by submitting my poems and commentary and inviting others to do the same. Saturday, July 22, 2006. Cage free in a democracy. CAGE FREE IN A DEMOCRACY. To be reviewed by a judge. Such a thing, determining. On the expert advice of. Doctors, one supposes, people. Pledged to do no harm, to. Alleviate pain and suffering. The pledge of alleviation. To some higher law. As opposed to allegiance. To the immoral laws of. Hands over our hearts. Our conscious doctor, ghandi. To you...
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slouchingtowardspoetry: July 2007
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I hope to engage writers of poetry by submitting my poems and commentary and inviting others to do the same. Saturday, July 21, 2007. SORROW, MAGIC, HUNTING AND GATHERING. As the ancestors gathered. Nourishment from the Savannah. Help one another pack it. Back to the condo. Wire it in, hard-drive it. God so loved the world. We so love the world. That confines, cages. Arms at odd angles. Faces in the strollers. Rolling around the globe. We can teach the babies. Or we can hunt. Sorrows rising on the horizon.
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slouchingtowardspoetry: October 2007
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I hope to engage writers of poetry by submitting my poems and commentary and inviting others to do the same. Monday, October 22, 2007. Nearly adrift in air. A sheer granite cliff. Lost in fog at her feet. Human, that was certain. Same as the skating. Champion from L.A. Kwan and then zeon bosatsu. Some kind of prayer. A name becomes a chant. Lord have mercy someone whispered, a sutra. In the mist at her feet. Lost in fog too deep. Our wounds too deep. Posted by Don Brennan @ 3:31 PM. And studying in India.
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slouchingtowardspoetry: June 2006
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I hope to engage writers of poetry by submitting my poems and commentary and inviting others to do the same. Friday, June 30, 2006. The benevolent eye of a caring person. Round arms of a hoister. Kids from hip to hip. Lips of a lusty kisser. Furrow in the brow. From lower back pain. Having fallen on a. Sidewalk in the rain. Quit smoking as many. Times in twenty years. As she’s quit dating. A woman of furious survival. Keeps the TV on most days and nights for adult company. Motown, aretha, tina turner.
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