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Weekend Poem: The Travel Collection

Travel has been a popular theme among poets and writers. In fact, since medieval times, there have been records of wandering minstrels and poets who wrote extensively about their travels. Back then,...

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Weekend Poem: Parties: A Hymn of Hate by Dorothy Parker

I hate Parties; They bring out the worst in me. There is the Novelty Affair, Given by the woman Who is awfully clever at that sort of thing. The post Weekend Poem: Parties: A Hymn of Hate by Dorothy...

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Weekend Poem: Labor Day by Joseph Millar

Even the bosses are sleeping late in the dusty light of September. The parking lot’s empty and no one cares. No one unloads a ladder, steps on the gas The post Weekend Poem: Labor Day by Joseph Millar...

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Weekend Poem: The Muse by Anna Akhmatova

All that I am hangs by a thread tonight as I wait for her whom no one can command. Whatever I cherish most--youth, freedom, glory-- fades before her who bears the flute in her hand. The post Weekend...

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Weekend Poem: Autumn Movement by Carl Sandburg

I cried over beautiful things knowing no beautiful thing lasts. The field of cornflower yellow is a scarf at the neck of the copper sunburned woman, the mother of the year, the taker of seeds. The post...

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Weekend Poem: In the Orchard by Muriel Stuart

"I THOUGHT you loved me." "No, it was only fun." "When we stood there, closer than all?" "Well, the harvest moon "Was shining and queer in your hair, and it turned my head." "That made you?" "Yes." The...

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Weekend Poem: Silence by Henry David Thoreau

Silence alone is worthy to be heard. Silence is of various depth and fertility, like soil. Now, it is a mere Sahara, where men perish of hunger and thirst, now a fertile bottom, or prairie, of the...

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Weekend Poem: All Hallows by Louise Glück

Even now this landscape is assembling. The hills darken. The oxen sleep in their blue yoke, the fields having been picked clean The post Weekend Poem: All Hallows by Louise Glück appeared first on...

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Weekend Poem: Plans by Stuart Dischell

She plans to be a writer one day and live in the City of Paris, Where she will describe the sun as it rises over Buttes-Chaumont. "Today the dawn began in small pieces, sharp wedges of light Broke...

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Weekend Poem: The Writers’ Collection

here's a collection that will appeal to writers everywhere. There are poems here that talk about the ideal life of a writer, the power of the muse, the joys and sorrows of writing and so on. The post...

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