Several Altitudes of Not Talking
You are part of other people but not
like them. You live in a little wooden box
and wake up with your face . . .

Today there has been so much talk of things exploding
into other things, so much that we all become curious, that we
all run outside into the hot streets . . .

Everyone likes water I like water I love it a lot
Everyone everyone likes water a lot
Just everyone girls like water
Boys like water dogs like
Water a lot they drink
It when they are
Thirsty the old
Persons like water
Sure I know
Parents like water
I know

Inordinate Desires
He set out on the innocent exodus. He went at Easter
In a lengthening dawn, and he did not count the days.
He was young. With the wooden comb his mother made him . . .

9.A car is just a car
A car is a car
If it can ride you nearby or far

When it gets you in time to the bar read more »

Harshit Agrawal
10.Relative Happiness
Now happy they are
They do not have a car.
Or they'd have the sorrow
the car was so narrow. read more »

Palas kumar Ray
11.Fast Car
Like the car he drives,
He will pass you in the fast lane of life,
Like the blaring music from his car,
He loves life and a good joke, read more »

Jamie Drake
12.The Solution To All Your Worldly Problems
Drive your car, drive to work
Drive to work to pay for your car
Drive your car, drive to work
Drive to work to pay for your car read more »

Akara K.

[Begins in interruption...]
Begins in interruption:
an ambulance bell at the center
. . .

3.Beautiful One
Oh beautiful one, adorned with spell
To ravage my world as might a sweet angel.
Oh beautiful thing, so much at ease:
Allure of caressing breeze in touch gentle. read more »

Mark R Slaughter

49.- A little Flower -
A flower grew out of the ground
A tiny flower from the dirt
A tiny living soul from underground
A baby crawling from the dirt read more »

Dmitriy Kokarev

At Twilight on the Road to Sogamoso
The sun is beginning to go down
over a field of yellow onions. The edges
of the clouds are almost pink, and at this hour . . .

2.Y..... Get ready
Get ready
Get ready for beauty
Get ready, Man
Get ready, M'am read more »

Aufie Zophy

Come see the thing that dad has caught
Oh, yuck!. . . Don't even bother,
It is not dead as dad had thought,
And we are minus father.

1.A car is just a car!
A car is a car
If it can ride you nearby or far

A car is a car read more »

Sylvia Chidi
2.Car is here
Car is here and I am in the car
Car is here and car is within me
Car is useless if I left the car
Car is here and I am going and coming. read more »

gajanan mishra

2.On The Winter Beach
On The Winter Beach

I walk on the winter beach
from here to there read more »

Suchoon Mo_

Friends are enjoyable they are si fun they support you they do a lot of things. They support you like your mom they are like your sisters everyone have friends for to play we love friends a lot

That Bright Grey Eye
BY HILDA MORLEY
The grey sky, lighter & darker
greys,
            lights between & delicate . . .

Eating Babies
BY CHANA BLOCH

            1
. . .

A Rhyme for Halloween
Tonight I light the candles of my eyes in the lee
And swing down this branch full of red leaves.
Yellow moon, skull and spine of the hare, . . .

Consider the Hands that Write this Letter
BY ARACELIS GIRMAY
Consider the hands
that write this letter.
. . .
The Source
BY ***** HOWE
The source
I thought was Arctic
. . .
The Descent
BY ***** HOWE
The descent has deepened
the interior lengthened
. . .

49.- A little Flower -
A flower grew out of the ground
A tiny flower from the dirt
A tiny living soul from underground
A baby crawling from the dirt read more »

Dmitriy Kokarev

Hugging my soft pillow
As I gather my lost shattered thoughts
I reach for my pen
My best friend.. My old fellow

How much I turn to you my pen? !
Cause you're the only one
who knows me deeply from within
You're always there for me
through thick & thin!
And when I was only ten
you were patient with my silly childish dreams
Like dreaming of being a princess in a legend!
Or becoming a beautiful queen!
You were patient enough with my wierd stupid questions
Like why the sky is blue & not green? !
And when I turned 18
Still I'm holding on you
I'm still so keen
For you're the truest friend I've ever seen!

You slways listen & listen & listen
When no one else seams to be there
You're always there
When all other people just don't care
And my most special thoughts
with me you share

Even the hard feelings
You make me spit it all out of my chest
You take that burdden
And make me always relax & rest

I turn to you
When I'm so weak
For you're the only one who understands me
When I really feeL like I can't speak

You're the only one
Who could read my speechless mind
I turn to you
When all the world is against me and not on my side
You know my every secret
For with you there is nothing to hide
Cause I know my secrets you won't reveal
You put my feelings into words
For you know what I exactly feel

You help me to be what I want
You always encourage me
You never tell me ' YOU CAN'T '

I dreamed to be a poet
And on this moment
I want to thank you
For you're the one

Who let me notice my talent!

9 January 2001

1.Confessions of a Bound Soul
Brother, my brother,
How selfish was I
While you seemed to struggle,
I sat idly by read more »

Amanda Saveley

News
News
No one loves news
Just the old people
Children don't love news
News gives you information.
Information is just bored no one loves news

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The Heart Of A Friend

There is a place inside us all
Where we can go to hide
From all the bad we've ever done
And from our injured pride

This place is called the heart
The only place we can confide
When we feel hurt and alone
We choose to keep our thoughts inside

It does little good, though
To go it alone in the end
If you look hard enough, however
You'll find comfort in the heart of a friend

It is the kindness of others
That brings forth the best in us
We learn many different things
How to love, share, and trust

As we continuously move forward
Time will heal all wounds, they say
Helping mend our broken hearts
Every day is brighter, we pray

You see my friend, have no fear
For you are never truly alone
Do not despair in times of hardship
You have the heart of a friend to call home

Fight Scene Beginning
BY TINO VILLANUEVA
Bick Benedict, that is, Rock Hudson in the
Time-clock of the movie, stands up and moves,
Deliberate, toward encounter. He has come out . . .

Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire burns you
And it burns you a lot
Just fire fire
No one likes to burn themselves
Just no one likes fire
Just fire fire

Poetry Is a Sickness

You write not what you want,
but what flaws flower from rust
. . .

Night Work
All summer, the city engine's low
roar capsizes our bodies into sleep,
groans, . . .

The 8 O'Clock Movie
BY TINO VILLANUEVA
Boston, 1973—Years had passed and I assumed a
Different life when one night, while resting from
Books on Marlborough Street (where things like . . .

If in America

If a tree falls in a forest,
does it make a sound?
. . .

I love tv
My love tv
She loves me
And I love her
We go to school
Together we sleep
We bathed together
We walked together to school
we love us

History of sleep
BY RUSTY MORRISON
The ivy across our back fence tangles gray
into a green evening light.
. . .

The 8 O'Clock Movie
BY TINO VILLANUEVA
Boston, 1973—Years had passed and I assumed a
Different life when one night, while resting from
Books on Marlborough Street (where things like . . .

First Thought
best thought, you had taught
me — a river runs through it,
the foot of the soul standing . . .

I breathed a song into the air,
It fell on earth I know not where...
And the song from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.