Poet,MichaelD.Brown

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Monday, May 14, 2007

new poem: For The birds 05/14/07

The sky, feeling ever superior to the ground Allows birds passage unrestricted, unbound; Without taxation, without fare Much less political -content to vote for air. Never a bill for sunlight, even gracious with full moon; The sky remains a stable, spacious, rent free room. Michael D. Brown Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, May 13, 2007

Looking for a wedding Favor? how about,The Marriage Proposal (poem)

I have this poem available on Ceramic tile(coasters) also on several other venues:Teddie bears, T-shirts, Jewelry boxes... The Marriage Proposal Marry me While love notes are chords easy to memorize While the sky hangs a chapel blue canopy over our heads Before street lights dim giving way to... Sign in to see full entry.

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Looking for a wedding Favor? how about,The Marriage Proposal (poem)

I have this poem available on Ceramic tile(coasters) also on several other venues:Teddie bears, T-shirts, Jewelry boxes... The Marriage Proposal Marry me While love notes are chords easy to memorize While the sky hangs a chapel blue canopy over our heads Before street lights dim giving way to... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, May 12, 2007

short new poem: Prey 05/12/07

PREY Confronted with my certain demise I appealed to his integrity as an animal looking directly in his eyes He was not inclined showing me his carnality then his teeth which glisten when they shined. Were it not for a predator of his which did attack I would have been a tasty morsel pinned there on... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, May 11, 2007

New poem: 5/12/7 12:20am About The Christ

About The Christ I believe the testimony God gave concerning His Son. His death, the death of death and dying He died to live again and rising to resurrection to new life on a glorious throne where every knee bows and every tongue confesses that truth worthy of belief. Michael D. Brown Sign in to see full entry.

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finished editing this one, I think

Aeons Grafted in eternity; That infinite line Running the marathon parallel to forever One step after another. And how do we measure Without the tape, Without notches of time, Without second hands elapsing Units of vapor That are here and then no longer More than dissipation; Without dreams... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Today's poem: Lovers

We are swanned into our interior lives as was Noah who did all things in pairs until his wife delivered him a third son. We only depart from this posturing because we are not alone. We could subsume everything that withstands us but we are much too kind. We commune with our mouths closed in the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, May 6, 2007

Life:poem from" The Addendum to Perfection."

Life... Yesterday came Without the promise of today I never look back when I'm living so close To tommorrow Looking is relative anyway When things are gone And here and coming. Michael D Brown This is one of five books I've written and been blessed to find a publisher to pick it up. Many of the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, May 4, 2007

Here comes Saturday and laundry must be done...ok here's a poem. 4/4/7

In the laundry room You call out my name During every spin cycle. Something's are so deeply Embedded they may never come out. I fold you With care before I stack you On clean sheets. No bleach can rinse These thoughts In my head. Michael D. Brown Sign in to see full entry.

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while your gone listening to the quiet hush of silence which cannot be enjoyed in your absence I wish for your voice as coming attractions. My name loves to be pronounced by your lips. I settle for the repetition of your trademark smile in my favorite photo. Our song reminds me of how close a man... Sign in to see full entry.

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