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If the world was full of only reporters, seems that there would be little to report on; but, if the world was full of only legislators, laws would be needed more than ever. Unfortunately, there would be no one around to enforce them. I have utter disdain for the arrogant. The only purpose of their existence is to remind me of my superiority over each and every one of them.
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The site had the following in the homepage, "November 13, 2011 902 pm." I noticed that the web site stated " Poetry New Zealand international journal of poetry and poetics." They also stated " Published twice a year and edited since 1993 by Alistair Paterson. Is new Zealands oldest and most distinguished poetry magazine. Excerpts from the current issues and archive of older issues going back to Issue 22 are available in this online version of the magazine. Filed under New Zealand Poetry. Tagged as 21st Century New Zealand Poetry. October 29, 2011 953 pm. This is one of the mo."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
Poetry to Prose and Back to Poetry. Good Morning, Good Morning! Sunday In The Park. Science, Structure, and Poetry. The Title of This Non-Poem is My Buggy Eyes. Yes, One Step At A Time. Waiting, Waiting, Waiting. The First of a Million Kisses.
Poems I Wrote When I Was 12. The strange, the funny, and the embarassing from my 7th grade poem book. Monday, November 22, 2010. Almost embarassed to post this one. That I must have written at the very end of 7th grade. The Last Day of School. 65279;Today is the day we say our goodbyes. Today is the day that some of us cry.
Little sorrows sit and weep. Sweet Babe, in thy face. Soft desires I can trace,. Secret joys and secret smiles,. As thy softest limbs I feel,. Smiles as of the morning steal. Where thy little heart does rest. The cunning wiles that creep. In thy little heart asleep. When thy little heart does wake. Then the dreadful lightnings break,. From thy cheek and from thy eye,.
Monday, September 20, 2010. Thursday, September 16, 2010. Saturday, November 28, 2009. Sunday, November 22, 2009. God Paus - - - Sweet Rain. Friday, November 13, 2009. Waat - Thase - ka. Premacha Prayog - Marathi Rockers.