Tag: arts
group name: myguild
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May 24, 2007 08:44 AM EDT --
The Competitors
Published in Recursive Angel
In answer to your question,
a reluctant sigh, a halting monologue
I feel unheard and the tears... The tears
are already . . . more
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May 02, 2007 04:23 AM EDT --
I am a fan of Floyd the Dog, a very talented dog with a flair for writing. Some of you may not be aware that out in the wide world web (outside Gather) he has his own Fan Club
http://www.floydthedog.com/ . . . more
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January 12, 2007 05:27 AM EST --
If we look at the recent chronology of events all over the world, we find that lots of climatic disasters have been listed. The heat waves in Europe in 2003 killing several, floods in China, Bangladesh, . . . more
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June 16, 2007 05:49 AM EDT --
Each week (or so...) I select another member of our group to showcase on our site by making them a "Feature". This means that one of their works (I choose) will be shared . . . more
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January 02, 2007 05:13 AM EST --
Snoring is an embarrassing problem for both the person who snores as well as the other partner. I have spoken to many people who recount their complete inability to do anything to control this irritating . . . more
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May 25, 2007 05:55 AM EDT --
Welcome to the SHINE SHOWCASE for May 25, 2007!
Each week (or so...) I select another member of our group to showcase on our site by making them a "Feature". . . . more
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June 22, 2007 07:55 AM EDT --
Each week (or so...) I select another member of our group to showcase on our site by making them a "Feature". This means that one of their works (I choose) will be shared with . . . more
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December 30, 2006 03:47 AM EST --
She smiles, a gentle smile,
As she ponders over bygone days,
The innocent gaze of her child
clings to her memory.
She grasps . . . more
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January 04, 2007 02:49 AM EST --
Life is full of innocence,
for a baby nestling in a mother’s arms,
Life is full of fun,
for a child walking his first steps.
Life is full of enlightenment,
for a student entering the temple . . . more
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December 07, 2006 03:47 AM EST --
When I was a kid
Mom, you were the only woman I knew
And you were very beautiful
I remember how men passed at you
When I was a little body guard for you
I remember Dad fighting . . . more
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May 07, 2007 05:41 AM EDT --
Yesterday while doing some cleaning, I came across this poem. It was originally printed by the Springfield Journal on September 17, 1992. I remember how thrilled I was to see my poem in print. . . . more
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December 09, 2006 01:56 AM EST --
I knew, you loved me
But I didn't know
What to do then
As I was in my teens
I knew, you loved me
When I first met you as a neighbor
When you smiled at me
As you were talking . . . more
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December 10, 2006 11:46 AM EST --
Oh, my love,
The embodiment of our love!
When I cease to be,
The seed I leave behind!
What all my unfulfilled dreams
Can say I am still a reality!
The unfulfilled . . . more
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December 29, 2006 07:54 AM EST --
Thoughts come, thoughts go,
in random sequence.
I love the way they plant the seeds of love
in young minds,
But hate them when they sow seeds of discontent
and push them to do harm.
I wonder, . . . more
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June 02, 2007 12:08 PM EDT --
The Week's article "How the law penalizes writers and inventors," comments on Mark Helprin's Op-Ed in May 20 th 's New York Times: A Great Idea Lives Forever. Shouldn't . . . more
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January 20, 2007 03:56 AM EST --
The centuries old Bullfighting tradition in Spain has sparked protests and condemnation from animal rights activists all over the world. The glittering spectacle of the matador bravely confronting the . . . more
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December 26, 2006 03:45 AM EST --
To surf the net has become an addiction, and sometimes a necessity for school going kids. Even primary school children know how to use the net. So why not encourage your children to surf the net . . . more
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December 23, 2006 05:09 AM EST --
Before I knew you
You knew me
Before I saw my Dad or Mom
I saw you
You are my body
You are my soul
You are my breath
You are everything
When I am alone
You are . . . more
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December 28, 2006 01:06 AM EST --
The color of poverty is dark
The smell of poverty is disgust
The sound of poverty is chaos
The touch of poverty is withdrawal
The taste of poverty is bitter
You look at my . . . more
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January 09, 2007 12:08 AM EST --
There is a moment in your life
When you feel ashamed of yourself
And take a new birth like the pupa of a butterfly.
You entangle yourself in a cocoon,
Ask questions about yourself, . . . more
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