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muse of the unread poet | Poetry by Glen Woods
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Poetry by Glen Woods. The heart of a poet molds mystery out of the mundane, striving to explore the complexities of life. Urban pain →. Muse of the unread poet. May 19, 2010. He stares into the quiet,. An unread poet musing alone. A errant phrase interrupts. The brush with silence. Faith and need compel him. Faith that scenes will form. And the need to create meaning. Otherwise, what’s the point? Without words meaning is. Shackled by quiet secrecy. Without faith words meander. To the ordinary, rather than.
springtime violence | Poetry by Glen Woods
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Poetry by Glen Woods. The heart of a poet molds mystery out of the mundane, striving to explore the complexities of life. Geese in the city →. April 24, 2011. The sun appears,. A burst of radiance. Solace from the long pall of winter,. Or so we thought. Then the shots ring out. One bullet. no, two. Make that three, four, five,. Sixteen year-old boy hit. He is wearing the wrong clothes in the wrong place. Springtime violence awakened from its long winter sleep. Will it ever end? Geese in the city →.
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Poetry by Glen Woods. The heart of a poet molds mystery out of the mundane, striving to explore the complexities of life. Newer posts →. May 15, 2010. When day is done and light fades,. When silence hides behind the moon. When silver tears trace the garden path. Into the wooded realm. Into the dark of soaring menace,. Into the enchanting choir. Of soaring watchmen, ancient and wild. Their branches reach for me. Beneath the canopy of needles,. Within the tangle of ferns,. Inquiring eyes look on in stealth.
Ugarit | Poetry by Glen Woods
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Poetry by Glen Woods. The heart of a poet molds mystery out of the mundane, striving to explore the complexities of life. April 22, 2013. Ancient scribes chiseled administrative detail into hardened clay,. Cuneiform icons born of city-state governance. Hidden in the mud underneath two thousand years. Of nomadic wandering and tribal warfare,. The ancient buffer between aggressors and supplicants. Cries out from antiquity to be remembered. In broken shards of pottery and tablets of clay,. By Glen Alan Woods.
glenwoods | Poetry by Glen Woods
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Poetry by Glen Woods. The heart of a poet molds mystery out of the mundane, striving to explore the complexities of life. April 22, 2013. Ancient scribes chiseled administrative detail into hardened clay, cuneiform icons born of city-state governance. hidden in the mud underneath two thousand years of nomadic wandering and tribal warfare, the ancient buffer between aggressors and supplicants cries out from antiquity to … Continue reading →. August 13, 2012. Cries of the homeless. January 22, 2012. The su...
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About | Glen Woods
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Doing life in the margins with the unreached. Dinner is waiting and will soon grow cold. For those who are interested in my current employment and activities, I drive a box truck full-time for a large local company. I enjoy what I do, the people I work with, and the privilege of completing challenging tasks each day. Beyond that, I read and write. A lot. I am open to creative collaboration in projects which emphasize excellence in content and form. I also have a poetry blog here. Join 103 other followers.
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poetry by fc | a preview of the prose from my pen, the pilot.
A preview of the prose from my pen, the pilot. Humans through the windows,. Dead lock on the door. August 8, 2015. August 8, 2015. This is just a poem. This is just a poem. Reminding you to tell. The people that you Love them. And to mean it well. Because with out that action,. This is just a poem. May 21, 2015. August 8, 2015. A Child Learning the Language. 8220;el amino pea,”. April 30, 2015. May 14, 2015. Middle of the road. Car en route,. Middle of the road. Spread your wings and fly! April 15, 2015.
DarknessQueen's Poetry – Originals writtten By Guilia A. Aliberti
Originals writtten By Guilia A. Aliberti. December 7, 2017. December 7, 2017. The Wind Song (November 12, 2011). As I walk through the crowded sidewalks, the wind hums its tune;. It sort of sounds like a whistle blowing through in your ear,. Sometimes I’ll just stand still to hear my wind song, whistling softly in my ear;. This song of nature clears my troubles away even for a couple minutes a day,. Everyone hears their own unique wind song;. Written By: Guilia Aliberti. December 7, 2017. December 7, 2017.
poetrybygab « An Insight to My Unspoken Life
An Insight to My Unspoken Life. Quotes (Again) (via Elvishjesusfreak’s Blog). Loved this blog post so I though i’d share! There's a blog that I follow on Tumblr called To My Future Spouse, most of these letters written are super sweet and I agree wholeheartedly with them so I thought I would just share some of them with my readers. I didn't write any of these but I feel the same as all of these! Via Elvishjesusfreak's Blog. Song of the Day :) Made to Live by Switchfoot. The First, the Last, the Only.
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I am Ginny, and I extend a warm welcome to you. I am delighted that you have come to visit, and I am pleased that I am allowed to share some of my poetry with you. My hope is that these pages contain some things that will appeal to you and bring you some enjoyment. I have listed the titles of my indexes that contain my various poems. Please click on the Index that you would like to visit. I am pleased to announce that two of my poems, " More Whipped Cream. And " I love you Grandma. Who says we can't have.
Poetry by Glen Woods | The heart of a poet molds mystery out of the mundane, striving to explore the complexities of life.
Poetry by Glen Woods. The heart of a poet molds mystery out of the mundane, striving to explore the complexities of life. April 22, 2013. Ancient scribes chiseled administrative detail into hardened clay,. Cuneiform icons born of city-state governance. Hidden in the mud underneath two thousand years. Of nomadic wandering and tribal warfare,. The ancient buffer between aggressors and supplicants. Cries out from antiquity to be remembered. In broken shards of pottery and tablets of clay,. By Glen Alan Woods.
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Welcome to my site, May you Always be blessed. Hopefully you will find. Words to Inspire your Heart and soul,. God is the true poet, I am just his pen. All words are my own, Please do not use, or. Alter my poems without my permission. Read about me below. Here you will find a section, dedicated to my 12 year old son Lane, who is Autistic,. ADHD, and Bi-polar. and his teddy bear Gabby, who is also his best friend. I am writing some short stories based on his view point of their adventures. A Friend To Me.
Christian Poems-Inspirational Poetry-Christian Poetry
God's Eternal Love-Christian Poetry. This book is the unmerited. Love of Jesus Christ, which. Offers a collection of Christian poetry. Positing one's faith as a means by which one might overcome even the most daunting of obstacles. That relates to scriptural interpretation with a series of expressions addressing the subject matter from many different angles. Engages qualities relating to Religious belief, love, social interaction, and the role of the church in our modern day society. We Spread The Word.
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Poetry, by Google Voice. Click Here To Call and Read A Poem. Follow us on Twitter @PoetryByGV. Summer of Christopher Wallace. As read to Voicemail Poems. And as translated by Google Voice. I think I think I hadn’t seen. What I want him. Guns in this week. Museum. Little old you. I’m not ready. For the woods—my heart. Of Firefly Heasley installed. On whatever was left. Of the rest of August. So. He can Fulton St. Baker’s reached with the–. Everything looks the same. But it is; everything is. Have an, too,.
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Poetry by Hasen | My collection of poems
My collection of poems. In The Works (Private). Dream of Rowboat And A Shark. April 14, 2018. Your dream, you vividly remember. A rowboat upon the choppy waves. Trying to out pace shark lurking;. Swimming around the rowboat. Does it mean bad things ahead. Maybe failing to reach the other end. Being swallowed by larger enemies. Or perhaps a death will come. From one you are close too. As they journey to across the other side. Or maybe bad days where here. But good days will row into the future. They shake...
