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<title>Prompt For Round FOUR!</title>
<description>I wanted to have the prompt so everyone could hear it without going to youtube which is why I embedded it in this book item. If you want you could look at some of my poems in this book item but I&#38;#39;m not forcing you to read them but if you get bored or this is the point when I shut it and have the prompt.

     

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<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2010 00:09:59 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/701055</link>
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<title>W10: [Easy] Lantern</title>
<description>  


life
was almost simple 
but one breath lost itself 
with thoughts of
it






Form (with words): 1-3-5-3-1 [Link to Book Entry #332466]




  



 I 
  thought of 
 you before 
 I   found who   I 
was








Form (with syllables): 1-2-3-4-1 [Link to Book ...[Read Full Post]</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2010 21:14:02 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/696663</link>
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<title>W9: [Hard]----</title>
<description>

 [Image #1529173] 
 [Image #1586896] 
 [Image #1534121] 


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<pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2010 03:34:22 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/696662</link>
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<title>W9: [Easy] Which Direction?</title>
<description>Which Direction?


under  
folds of
wrinkles was skin 

not 
aged rings
withered in sun

he 
waits for 
time to expand   


[Link to Book Entry #581620]




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<pubDate>Wed, 12 May 2010 16:48:32 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/695971</link>
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<title>W8: [Medium] A Straight Line</title>
<description>


A Straight Line


in future
pretense we are unsure, 
we fight behind a past with bright lies

beneath the stones of troubled holes and mindless cries
we strive through tombs and deny the falls present skies. 

where is the time when it happens? how 
soon will we disallow  
all but now?







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<pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 04:42:10 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/695154</link>
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<title>W8: [Easy] Under the Canopy</title>
<description>

Under the Canopy 

thick vines chain a tree
sapling stretches by a string
rays of sun fall free       




[Link to Book Entry #332505]


I found a description of the &#38;#34;Brazilian Haiku&#38;#34; through About.com. It seems that Guilherme de Almeida was the first writer who seemed to have brought the Haiku to B...[Read Full Post]</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2010 01:41:46 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/695045</link>
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<title>W7: [Medium] Sijo</title>
<description>
there was a lost beginning without having a direction 
a mole dug into the earth to search for the way it came
In the underground night the mole fell onto a beautiful wife




[Link to Book Entry #627373]


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<pubDate>Sat, 01 May 2010 21:18:09 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/694900</link>
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<title>W7: [Easy] Articles</title>
<description>

Articles 

an alphabetic 
aristocrat averring 
agile assonance
, 

alike &#38;#34;a&#38;#34; although 
another accompanies
always adjacent 

not netted nor noosed
needlessly, natal neighbors. 
nearby, new nouns named
,

together these three 
terrors tenaciously threat
territorial 

hell, harmonizing 
hoards his; heaps hers; heaven...[Read Full Post]</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2010 02:25:03 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/694717</link>
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<title>W6: [Hard] A New Yorker Lives in Wyoming</title>
<description>



 




A New Yorker Lives in Wyoming


no matter where the sun stretched a stoplight made 
her think of times in different zones, where the stars 
shine high from penthouse apartments above streams 
of blinding bulbs jockeying for some room to 
go the speed of god. She thinks to honk her horn 
in hope to trans...[Read Full Post]</description>
<pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2010 23:52:54 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/694136</link>
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<title>W6: [Medium] Exhausted</title>
<description>Exhausted 

a relaxed face, flaps  
and stretches above bird&#38;#39;s wings 
in free fall time stops 
serenely behind your thoughts 
where the future hits the ground  



[Link to Book Entry #332458]


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<pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2010 00:44:33 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/693775</link>
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<title>W6: [Easy] Contemplation</title>
<description>Contemplation 

which 
is my 
reason to live 
as many had before me 
but in the end all my own 
I walk to the sea and search for infinity to feel the storm.



[Link to Book Entry #332504]

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<pubDate>Tue, 20 Apr 2010 17:09:48 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/693774</link>
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<title>W5: [Hard] Nations Not Men</title>
<description>


Nations Not Men 

we fight for some small supply 
instead of seeing allies 
we fail in questioning why our love is 
humanities big lie. 





I found a different explanation of this form and used that instead.  


Englyn unodle union

Comprises of two seven syllable lines and one of ten syllable with the final one of s...[Read Full Post]</description>
<pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2010 16:24:15 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/693476</link>
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<title>W5: [Medium] Overdone</title>
<description>


Overdone 

My mind had to go
but before it blacked out
the microwave beeped
to blow up my body. 



[Link to Book Entry #332433]


I wrote  [Link To Item #1664219]  the other day with this form for the  [Link To Item #333655] .


Also, I wrote another poem with this form in a previous entry of this book item. 

If you&#38;#39;re...[Read Full Post]</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2010 04:19:18 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/693137</link>
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<title>W5: [Easy] Sky Edit</title>
<description>


Sky Edit 

I wore a swimsuit out of the plane 
and drowned in clouds of air with your name.





[Link to Book Entry #358261]







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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2010 03:11:47 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/693136</link>
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<title>W4: [Hard] &#34;Water, Teach Me.&#34;</title>
<description>
&#38;#34;Water, Teach Me.&#38;#34; 


The light seems cooler in the setting sun 
off a waves lost crest behind a canvas sail. 
How will he hear the ocean songs, the one   
found deep beneath a cold forgotten whale? 

On grounds without 
skies or stars but 
laying on rich magma 
above, the sea floor.

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<pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2010 08:16:05 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/692706</link>
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<title>W4: [Medium] Twisted Fate</title>
<description>
Twisted Fate 

an ambulance bound to you
brought lips blue,
eyes rolled white, no spots of red 
a corpse with a sense of smell 
but farewell 
didn&#38;#39;t come, and we have wed.    




[Link to Book Entry #332442]


I also used this form for my poem  [Link To Item #1662216] .



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<pubDate>Thu, 08 Apr 2010 03:47:46 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/692621</link>
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<title>W3: [Hard] Faded Hallway</title>
<description>

Faded Hallway


Un-aged wood held a portrait   
yet time weathers and cracks  
expressions once more. Eerie  
grounds bounce brittle    
sounds, missing new webs- 
the spiders face still etched  
  
deep emotional strokes. Etched 
weary humid thoughts to portraits 
of oil seizing to set like her web
failing to st...[Read Full Post]</description>
<pubDate>Sat, 03 Apr 2010 23:14:41 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/692039</link>
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<title>W3: [Medium] Another Generation</title>
<description>
Another Generation

two streams of some amplitude  
we bring and we leave adieu 
merely a small gratitude 
that genes help form life&#38;#39;s tattoo...



[Link to Book Entry #332472]






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<pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2010 23:25:16 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/691830</link>
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<title>W3: [Easy] Where Do I Begin?</title>
<description>


Where Do I Begin?

steps of worth seem far ahead 
in wide boots, on beach sand  
my feet wobble with old treads  
steps of worth seem far ahead 
how long did the other stand?
am I always them instead?   
steps of worth seem far ahead 
in wide boots, on beach sand.



[Link to Book Entry #332457]










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<pubDate>Sun, 28 Mar 2010 03:28:25 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/691543</link>
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<title>W2: [Hard] Bad Choice</title>
<description>
A Bad Choice      

I woke but had not seen we, with you    
insulting everything... Concerning 
me nothing and yourself not guilty     

of the end of us with me in the 
hospital. Peacefully. Painfully.   
A smile of living death becomes 

my bliss: a bed, cold pan, and white sheets
venerates intimate releases    
to forget my lusti...[Read Full Post]</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 26 Mar 2010 17:26:14 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/691438</link>
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<title>W2: [Medium] The Influence of Society on Animals</title>
<description>

The Influence of Society on Animals 


Will you not sway that sick clich&#233;
around that caf&#233; (my knees disobey).      
Do you see me pray in the alleyway?    
Do you see me prey almost everyday 
lurking under my toupee, thinking of my essay?
Even now, I decay, what does this duck convey?



[Link to Book Entry #479066]



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<pubDate>Fri, 26 Mar 2010 21:10:26 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/691247</link>
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<title>W2: [Easy] Fonts</title>
<description>


Fonts 

A red-eyed mouse clicks:
characters shift their weight
(in limited space) a skewed
shrink and stretch of clothes.
Friends trail like twins- 
singing in the same key.




[Link to Book Entry #564642]




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<pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2010 01:35:05 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/691040</link>
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<title>W1: [Hard] Optical Route</title>
<description>Optical Route

behind this short telescope the day wonders with two eyes 
in sun a mess with shadows, in moon a clear mess of cries 
beyond cause, above time, it seeks endlessly without hope  
the day wonders with two eyes- behind this short telescope. 

 


[Link to Book Entry #517155]


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<pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2010 14:32:43 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/690588</link>
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<title>W1: [Medium] Patience</title>
<description>
Patience 

perpetual it seems 
not that I 
know standing behind a one way 
mirror reflecting screams 
with no tie
or human ardor but decay 

but more odd is why you 
observe me 
as if the secret of all life 
exists in insane spew  
&#38;#34;Where&#38;#39;s my tea?&#38;#34;
&#38;#34;She wanted to meet the new knife.&#38;#34;

&#38;#34;STOP STARING YOU SI...[Read Full Post]</description>
<pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:20:00 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/690396</link>
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<title>W1: [Easy] Adopted</title>
<description> [Image #1655029]  


Adopted 

Our colors fly different from this brother 
four legs we stand- against any dog.   




[Link to Book Entry #551480]


I used the picture prompt for this poem </description>
<pubDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2010 19:23:14 EDT</pubDate>
<link>http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/690258</link>
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