BIRDS (Haiku 4)
An old alarm clock
that naturally wakes me
flies by my window
BIRDS (Haiku 4)
An old alarm clock
that naturally wakes me
flies by my window
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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WHEN I'M SAD | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
A WALK | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
AT... | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
Maggie's 1st. Birthday | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
FREEDOM | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
Giggle giggle gaggle goo | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
BIRDS (Haiku 4) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
RAIN (Haiku 3) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
SUNRISE (Haiku 2) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
SMILE (Haiku) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
BLANK | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
THE WAY LIFE IS | 0 | 10/13/2009 |
I LIKE THE SUMMERS | 0 | 10/13/2009 |
BABY EAGLE | 0 | 10/13/2009 |
LOVE WITHOUT THE HATE | 1 | 10/13/2009 |
ME | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
LIFE | 1 | 10/07/2009 |
BABY | 0 | 06/26/2009 |
HE MADE YOU | 0 | 06/26/2009 |
MY VALENTINE | 1 | 06/26/2009 |
SIGHT | 0 | 06/26/2009 |
WAVES | 1 | 10/16/2009 |
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