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tales of a fourth grade nothing
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Tales of a fourth grade nothing. Wed, Apr. 18th, 2012 11:24 pm. National Poetry Month: Day Fourteen(ish), a Portrait of the Reader As an Adolescent. I spent a lot of time alone as a child. Most of that time, when I wasn't riding my bike, I was reading. Or performing interpretive dance to ABBA records, but I won't be covering those flights of fancy in this post. It could happen at any time. For a long time, I wanted to be a poet. Sometimes I am one, in the usual way. But more usually I am one in m...When ...
April 11th, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing
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April 11th, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing. April 11th, 2012. Wed, Apr. 11th, 2012 01:02 am. National Poetry Month: Day Ten, Bedlam. And the days are not full enough. And the nights are not full enough. And life slips by like a field mouse. Not shaking the grass. This entry was originally posted at http:/ armistice-day.dreamwidth.org/7895.h. Please comment there using OpenID.
April 5th, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing
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April 5th, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing. April 5th, 2012. Thu, Apr. 5th, 2012 11:32 pm. National Poetry Month: Day Five, the Speed of Darkness. I've been reading this poem for many years now. It always seems to offer something new, a continual revelation. Whoever despises the clitoris despises the penis. Whoever despises the penis despises the cunt. Whoever despises the cunt despises the life of the child. Resurrection music, silence, and surf. Listening with the whole body. The sky stands clear.
National Poetry Month: Day Fourteen(ish), a Portrait of the Reader As an Adolescent - tales of a fourth grade nothing
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National Poetry Month: Day Fourteen(ish), a Portrait of the Reader As an Adolescent - tales of a fourth grade nothing. Wed, Apr. 18th, 2012 11:24 pm. National Poetry Month: Day Fourteen(ish), a Portrait of the Reader As an Adolescent. I spent a lot of time alone as a child. Most of that time, when I wasn't riding my bike, I was reading. Or performing interpretive dance to ABBA records, but I won't be covering those flights of fancy in this post. It could happen at any time. For a long time, I wanted to b...
April 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing
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April 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing. 11:39 pm: National Poetry Month: Day One, Hand Me Down Elegy. 11:42 pm: National Poetry Month: Day Two, Excerpted. 11:15 pm: National Poetry Month: Day Three, the Play's the Thing. 11:30 pm: National Poetry Month: Day Four, Gods. 11:32 pm: National Poetry Month: Day Five, the Speed of Darkness. 11:59 pm: National Poetry Month: Day Six, Mad Ireland. 12:51 am: National Poetry Month: Day Seven, Songs of Beuren. 12:28 am: National Poetry Month: Day Nine, Awen*.
April 6th, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing
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April 6th, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing. April 6th, 2012. Fri, Apr. 6th, 2012 11:59 pm. National Poetry Month: Day Six, Mad Ireland. It had been many years since I'd read or thought of this poem. A friend reminded me of it, when I asked what I should choose next to post here. I want to say coming back to it now with fresh eyes is rewarding, and it is- but even more rewarding, and bittersweet, is coming back to it with eyes that are older. I sought a theme and sought for it in vain,. And when th...
April 18th, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing
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April 18th, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing. April 18th, 2012. Wed, Apr. 18th, 2012 12:54 am. National Poetry Month: Day Thirteen, Rust and Stardust. Before and beyond any character, what brought me to Nabokov (or was it Nabokov to me) were his images. Wanted, wanted: Dolores Haze. Hair: brown. Lips: scarlet. Age: five thousand three hundred days. Profession: none, or "starlet". Where are you hiding, Dolores Haze? Why are you hiding, darling? I Talk in a daze, I walk in a maze. My Dolly, my folly!
April 12th, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing
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April 12th, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing. April 12th, 2012. Thu, Apr. 12th, 2012 12:30 am. National Poetry Month: Day Eleven, the Center of All Beauty. When I was a child. I played by myself in a. Corner of the schoolyard. I hated dolls and I. Hated games, animals were. Not friendly and birds. If anyone was looking. For me I hid behind a. Tree and cried out "I am. And here I am, the. Center of all beauty! This entry was originally posted at http:/ armistice-day.dreamwidth.org/8057.h.
April 3rd, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing
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April 3rd, 2012 - tales of a fourth grade nothing. April 3rd, 2012. Tue, Apr. 3rd, 2012 11:15 pm. National Poetry Month: Day Three, the Play's the Thing. Verse is everywhere, and so is meaning. Even in words that have become so well known that it's an effort to experience them afresh. Shakespeare can feel at first so monumental, so unapproachable, or even so done. The poem I've chosen for today is an often quoted selection from Macbeth. As part of an episode of Slings and Arrows. The way to dusty death.
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Yr Adran Gymraeg Ysgol Gyfun Y Bont Faen. News and information for pupils from the Welsh Department at Cowbridge Comprehensive School. Every Wednesday at 8.35pm on S4C or catch up on www.s4c.co.uk/clic with subtitles. Click above to watch a preview! Links to this post. Adeiladu rafft yn Glanllyn. Ein hantur cyntaf wrth y llyn oedd adeiladu rafft. Roedd rhaid i ni weithio fel tim i adeiladu rafft. Links to this post. Links to this post. Quizlet GCSE revision resources. Sinema a Ffilm / Cinema and Film.
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For the New Seeker. Working with the Ancestors. A little about me. Weird and wonderful blogging from the Welsh Marches. Re-Blogged: Whoring the Goddess – Ayahuasca takes her revenge. March 9, 2018. March 9, 2018. A long, but important read – well researched, with links, this is a re-blog, the original post is below – these are my thoughts on it. Another aspect of this is the Spirits themselves – as the author points out, in these instances the reality is people are dying; why? This time it came by email:.
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Saturday, August 09, 2014. Last night I went for a walk. This is not ground breaking news! But it was a ground breaking time. Last night, my mind wandered to Iraq. It should have wandered there long before. But if I'm honest, I hadn't let it. I've seen some horrific photos this week. Gruesome, graphic, haunting. I don't want to share them on Facebook, I don't want to see them ever again, I don't want to accept that they're real. Because someone might tease me? Because they might think I'm stupid? Shame o...
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Saturday, July 09, 2011. Gobeithio fod yr addurniadau wrth eich pennau i gyd yn wag! Thursday, July 07, 2011. Dyma flwyddyn arall wedi mynd heibio a finna’ heb roi lluniau 2010 i fyny eto. 8216;Roedd llawer David Bailey yn y criw ond dyma rai o’r lluniau gorau dynais i. Mae tair ar goll o’r llun yma. ‘Roedd Megan a Helen newydd fynd adre ac mae Eirlys tu ol i’r camera. Margaret, Mair a Megan. Enid, Margaret a Nan. Thursday, July 08, 2010. Dwi’n siwr fod Humphrey yn gweld techneg camera Louie wedi g...
