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Thanx! re: "Confirming: The relapse is the knock on wood?" - in my under the clock haste I envisioned knocking on wood with respect to knocking...

A sad, sad poem that makes one want answers... an interesting tension :) "I Lost My Talk" - Rita Joe; I lost my talk......

Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now - Starship

girl Friday

morose

Enjoyed very much - "the diminutive but cruel shrike. / His colors shine modestly / through the thick fog / of representation" :) Challenge...

moss.

Never mind the formatting, The function doesn´t work very well on Litnet. I suppose the whole poem is a line below the other. "He who is a poet"...

moose

"that interlude 'twixt dusk and dawn". Sad and impressive!Enjoyed! Challenge accepted! Next: shrike, beauty, thrilling, metaphor, spice, fog ...

mimose

Can relate to the "City Pastoral..." only the trucks come late in the night. "He was a big man, says the size of his shoes''. "Abandoned...

girl ambitions

i really enjoyed that tailor, am going to have to look up more of them too. stop! in the name of love beforrre you breakkkkk my heart, by diana...

gamer girl

Wonderful poem: "which royally did wear / His crown of weeds" :) "Garbage trucks" - William J. Harris; City Pastoral......

mimic

Forgive me the formatting of the above... the Edit Post function is being unkind. update: format and errors corrected :) Ta ! (short for...

An anaphora exercise using famous first lines (superscript) and my fill not bolded. He Who is a Poet "Here lies a man cut off by fate"1 "He...

a little of what youre describing Sancho reminds me of twain's a Connecticut yankee in king Arthur's court as well as bits and pieces (which is all...

"a picture broken in mosaics" - a sad tableau... Enjoyed! :) Challenge accepted ! Challenge: veiled, phantom, elude, mighty, spineless,...

imitate

"Trash"-A very ingenious poem! "From low to high doth dissolution climb,". "Mutability" by William Wordsworth https://poets.org/poem/mutability-0

Irritate

tickle

impractical

Incredible family history journey in poetic form :) "Endlessness enfleshed in emerald & frost & shades I couldn’t" - Joshua Bennett; Trash......

empirical

Empire