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Elizabeth KimEK

Elizabeth Kim

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Elizabeth Kim was born in Korea. Omma was killed by her brother and father ('honour killing') for the sin of sleeping with an American soldier and producing a mixed-race child, Elizabeth. There is no record of her birth or of her name. Dumped in a horrific orphanage in post-war Seoul, Kim was lucky to be adopted by a fundamentalist American family. But just as her American features doomed her in racist Korea, her Korean features served as a constant reminder that she wasn't good enough for her new all-white environment. Her mother had always told her that life was made up of ten thousand joys as well as ten thousand sorrows.

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Kenneth KochKK

Kenneth Koch

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Poetul, romancierul și scenaristul Kenneth Jay Koch s-a născut la 27 februarie 1925 în Cincinnati, Ohio, USA. După ce își face stagiul militar, în 1943, își începe studiile la Universitatea Harward, continuându-le la Columbia University. Timp de trei ani e rezident în Franța și Italia. În anii 1968 și 1969, Kenneth Koch inițiază un curs experimental în cadrul căruia încearcă să-i învețe pe copii să scrie poezie, inițiativă care se bucură de mult succes. Dintre volumele sale amintim: Days and Nights (1982) From the Air (1979) Ko: or, A Season on Earth (1959) On the Edge (1986) On the Great Atlantic Rainway: Selected Poems 1950–1988 (1994) One Train (1994) Permanently (1961) Poems (1953) Bertha, & other plays (1966) Poems from 1952 and 1953 (1968) Seasons on Earth (1987) Sleeping with Women (1969) Straits (1998) Thank You and Other Poems (1962) The Art of Love (1975) The Burning Mystery of Anna in 1951 (1979) The Duplications (1977) The Pleasures of Peace and Other Poems (1969) When the...

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Sylvia Plath

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Born to middle class parents in Jamaica Plain, Massachusetts, Sylvia Plath published her first poem when she was eight. Sensitive, intelligent, compelled toward perfection in everything she attempted, she was, on the surface, a model daughter, popular in school, earning straight A\'s, winning the best prizes. By the time she entered Smith College on a scholarship in 1950 she already had an impressive list of publications, and while at Smith she wrote over four hundred poems. Sylvia\'s surface perfection was however underlain by grave personal discontinuities, some of which doubtless had their origin in the death of her father (he was a college professor and an expert on bees) when she was eight. During the summer following her junior year at Smith, having returned from a stay in New York City where she had been a student ``guest editor\'\' at Mademoiselle Magazine, Sylvia nearly succeeded in killing herself by swallowing sleeping pills. She later described this experience in an...

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John Willy Kopperud

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It\'s All Over Now, Baby Blue Bob Dylan You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin\' through And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. This sky, too, is folding under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. All your reindeer armies, are all going home. The lover who just walked out your door Has taken all his blankets from the floor. The carpet, too, is moving under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. Forget the dead you\'ve left, they will not follow you. The vagabond who\'s rapping at your door Is standing in the clothes that you...

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The Matrix

de Andrei Dumitrescu

Classes, hours streets... The VETO right over sunrise, heads of concrete... As water takes the shape of the vase, So does man take the elaborate shape of the maze in its underscored power. Witness to...

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Liquid Sunshine Days

de Ohm

Don\'t slip away Under the stairs Or think bad thoughts In the middle of prayers Exposing your soul Like an open door Stained on the surface Rotten to the core Sleeping all day Locks up your mind And...

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Profugus II

de Dorobantu Alexandru

the courage sliding down his cheek as he ran towards new lands so a man questioned he's beliefs at the end, on the beach "why you go if you want to stay?" no answer came as he packed and rolled away

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Coma

de Zoicas Cristian

Something is cold and dark Inside this bottle She\'s sleeping in my bleeding arms She won\'t forgive her mother She was from a cruel world From which I took har away today To rest and pray No love is...

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Tears of the Sun

de Martinescu Vlad

Tears of the sun Martinescu Vlad Upon a beach of golden sand, Somewhere in nowhere land, A man is sleeping. Covered by a red and blue, White striped beach blanket He waits to die. The sun is crying...

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Oh, daddy!...

de Florin DeRoxas

Oh, daddy!...oh, daddy! Why you have to leave me alone? Why you have to break my heart? When you were sleeping with mommy, Weren’t you thinking about that? Oh, daddy!...oh, daddy! Why did you have to...

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Me and I

de Dima Bogdan

I\'m that part of you that will never trust me. I\'m not a free stranger in a friendly world. I\'m runing away from you don\'t want love. I\'m the rest of what I hope I will be. I\'m all that you...

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At the mother's cross A face of an angel of childhood

de Laurențiu Nelu Rădoi

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Under the acacias bathed in dead winter's frost, Driven in the wheel of life by a windy March, The moon rises warm, but it's so far away The too...

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night of new years eve

de kim

Night of new years eve stars are blinking like talking to eachother smiling about this lovely night this dark blue glimmering valley lighted by all the white little houselights silents is surrounding...

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The Final Cut

de Pink Floyd

Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes I can barely define the shape of this moment in time And far from flying high in clear blue skies I\'m spiralling down to the hole in the ground where...

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Scrisoarea IV - vers Engleza

de Mihai Eminescu

See the tall and lonely castle mirrored in the placid lake, \'Neath those waters does its shadow through the ages never wake, Silently above the pine-tress rise its ancient rampart stark, Throwing...

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I always say

de Lia Miruna Dumitrache

So there we were, in hell. Burning programme’s nine to four – the perpetual thing is bogus cause there’s too many of us and they have to have shifts and besides they gotta cool the place down at...

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Sonetul 86

de Cristian Vasiliu

Străbați în grabă străzile murdare Cu roțile de dragoste și ură, De parcă-aș fi, viclean, o fundătură În pragul răsăritului de soare. Întinde-mi punți și sapă-mă pe gură, Pe gâtul gol, pe brațe și...

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în timp ce

de marin badea

trucul acesta l-a explicat cu un aer doct, mimând un aparent interes cum numai o altă femeie poate face asta cu pasiune, cu ură, cu sete ca și când i-ar fi păsat vă și văd, doi stingheri dincolo de...

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sleeping awake

de emilian valeriu pal

trag plapuma peste cap. nimic nu mă poate atinge sub această manta invizibilă. sub această membrană. în curînd se face cald. sufocant. trebuie să rezist dacă scot capul nu am nimic de văzut....

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Pressure

de Alexandru Red

I just need this to be all right I can\'t feel this another night. I can\'t take this I come unglued I might breakdown in front of you Necessary to medicate I\'m not sleeping can\'t stay awake. Am...

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