Daily Poem: Be Kind ~ Charles Bukowski

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  Be Kind ~ Charles Bukowski we are always asked to understand the other person’s viewpoint no matter how out-dated foolish or obnoxious. one is asked to view their total error their life-waste with kindliness, especially if they are aged. but age is the total of our doing. they have aged badly because they have […]

Daily Poem: Sunt Leones ~ Stevie Smith

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Sunt Leones ~ Stevie Smith The lions who ate the Christians on the sands of the arena By indulging native appetites played was now been seen a Not entirely negligible part In consolidating at the very start The position of the Early Christian Church. Initiatory rights are always bloody In the lions, it appears From […]

Daily Poem: Eye Mask ~ Denise Levertov

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Eye Mask ~ Denise Levertov In this dark I rest, unready for the light which dawns day after day, eager to be shared. Black silk, shelter me. I need more of the night before I open eyes and heart to illumination. I must still grow in dark like a root not ready, not ready at all.

Daily Poem: Cassandra ~ Louise Bogan

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Cassandra ~ Louise Bogan To me, one silly task is like another. I bare the shambling tricks of lust and pride. This flesh will never give a child its mother,— Song, like a wing, tears through my breast, my side, And madness chooses out my voice again, Again. I am the chosen no hand saves: […]

Daily Poem: Wild Swans ~ Edna St. Vincent Millay

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Wild Swans ~ Edna St. Vincent Millay I looked in my heart while the wild swans went over. And what did I see I had not seen before? Only a question less or a question more; Nothing to match the flight of wild birds flying. Tiresome heart, forever living and dying, House without air, I […]

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