E.A.'s Poetry

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Monday, August 27, 2007

EDEN

EDEN i used to pass through your eyes like a ghost into the deepest recesses of your mind where you had reserved for me a nest we used to make love there we used to make futures there in that small dark place in your brain but somehow i have solidified those eyes which once were passages have become... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, August 26, 2007

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??and have you seen the beautiful yeslove powershiningful eternityjoy of cheerfullest intelligence with hopewarm deepingest heart of emptiness holy purest serenity whose person is everywondrous existing in infinity is was shall be in a magical monumental miniscule moment contracting into a sudden... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Whose Portrait

Whose Portrait Who was wise once in his when but had unwisened some since then so thunk he hard and thunk he long to think which thinks he'd thunken wrong to dusk from dawn did fret Who straight too dawn from dusk he worried late to find the wherefore for his fate to which of late Who harboured hate... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

A new poem

Reflection?a curious thing happens when we trade our language.!suddenly I feel as if I am looking into a mirror staring at a reflection of myself, slightly distorted. (the curves of your frame) (offer a sharp contrast) [to the harsh right angles] [of my own looking-glass].I cannot be sure what you... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, August 19, 2007

Two Silly Poems

I love to write light verse, so I thought I'd share some with you. Most of what I've written that I'm happy with I have already posted on urbis, but I hope soon to have a piece just for blogit. In the meantime, here are a couple of silly poems for you. Troll’s Truly Terrible Tale to Travellers (an... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Tripletanz

TRIPLETANZ I. Prelude: Trio Our dance began slowly, almost imperceptibly. we were peripheral characters in an ensemble cast – the crossing of our paths was incidental and uncommon. you preferred to blend in with the ruined wallpaper. i would lounge behind potted flowers, smirking – as around the... Sign in to see full entry.

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