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Sunday, October 19, 2008

Bird of God - What is a poet?

Pictures can inspire us. Write free in 5-minute spontaneous bursts... This is my Bird of God sculpture, 12" x 6" while looking at pictures. Writing is a form of talking. Talk about your pictures in a poem! I wrote the poem below after creating my Bird of God sculpture: I like to begin by exploring... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, October 13, 2008

Embracing our womanhood...

Embracing our womanhood...Serenity is one of the hallmarks of being woman. In Shakespear's the Taming of the Shrew, Katherine, having embraced her femininity, describes the countenance of the unserene woman: A woman moved is like a fountain troubled, Muddy, ill-seeming, thick, bereft of beauty; And,... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Insects compared to man..,

Evolution favors us but compared to man... INSECTS COMPARED TO MAN Evolution favors us but compared to man, we’re built inside out and upside down with an ugly face, We have no bones, our skeleton external, to grow we must molt which takes a little trouble, Like man, most of us live to work, mate... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, September 27, 2008

The Cowboy poem & my own clay sculpture

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A Thousand Artists' Eyes

When twilight chases day, Heavens twinkled with the delight Of a thousand artists' eyes the day but one, a fireball called the sun, to help us get our day's work done, When twilight chases day,m Heavens twinkled with the delight Of a thousand artists' eyes, All called upon to pay their due, writers... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 25, 2008

This poem is not addressed to you...You may come into it briefly...

*Aphrodite But no one will find you here, no one. You will have changed before the poem will. Even while you sit there, unmovable, You have begun to vanish. And it does not matter. The poem will go on without you. It has the spurious glamor of certain voids. It is not sad, really, only empty. Once... Sign in to see full entry.

On His Blindness John Milton (1608-1674) said:

Hermes standing and waiting. When I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning child, "Doth God... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 18, 2008

My inner poet...Sculpting the Heart

If I had to describe my inner poet, I'd say he looks at the world... a little eschewed, but lives patiently in me, giving me fragrant hope where there was none. He inspired me to write although it never occurred to me I could write. Surprisingly, the more I wrote, the more I had to say. An author... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, September 13, 2008

Read this Sharing With Writers by Carolyn-Howard Johnson

Hey guys, as a new author, yes I am...my book, Scupting the Heart: Surviving Depression with Art Therapy, is now hot off the presses in July. I always wanted to say that!! I get so excited. I say it all the time now. Anyway, I recently joined this wonderful site: AuthorsDen.com/joycewhite (You have... Sign in to see full entry.

With all our high-tech ways, it is eery we cannot control an angry planet.

Angry Planet...what more can we do to alienate it? Hurricane Ike Larry W. Smith/European Pressphoto Agency News about Hurricane Ike, including commentary and archival articles published in The New York Times. Related: Hurricanes and Tropical Storms YOU'LL BE ASKED TO REGISTER OR LOGIN BEFORE POSTING... Sign in to see full entry.

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