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LMLouis McKee
Louis McKee (born July 31, 1951, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania) has been a fixture of the Philadelphia poetry scene since the early 70s. He is the author of Schuylkill County (Wampeter, 1982), The True Speed of Things (Slash & Burn, 1984) and eleven other collections. More recently, he has published River Architecture: Poems from Here & There 1973-1993 (Cynic, 1999), Loose Change (Marsh River Editions, 2001) and a volume in the Pudding House Greatest Hits series. Gerald Stern has called his work “heart-breaking” and “necessary,” while William Stafford has written, “Louis McKee makes me think of how much fun it was to put your hand out a car window and make the air carry you into quick adventures and curlicues. He is so adept at turning all kinds of sudden glimpses into good patterns.” Naomi Shihab Nye says, “Louis McKee is one of the truest hearts and voices in poetry we will ever be lucky to know.” Near Occasions of Sin, a collection issued in 2006 by Cynic Press, has been praised by...
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Portrait of a Lady
de T.S. Eliot
Thou hast committed— Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead. The Jew of Malta. I AMONG the smoke and fog of a December afternoon You have the scene arrange...
No turning point
de Sorin Stoica
Deschid în fiecare zi mail-ul plin de speranță, cu aceeași emoție cu care înainte, mult înainte, căutam în cutia poștală la finele acelei unice veri în care ne-am iubit. În fiecare zi, fără excepție,...
MORE THAN THIS
de Diana Buftea
I could feel at the time There was no way of knowing Fallen leaves in the night, Who can say where they´re blowing? As free as the wind And hopefully learning Why the sea on the side Has no way of...
Archeology
de Coana Loenida
Working to build a new life for myself I find like ancient people I search among the ruins for stones that can still be used salvaged to create something new lasting solid. In turning over debris I...
Sorrow And The Blue Earth Of Nevermore
de Alin Niculae
Walking under the velvet skies of my dream I wonder about what the dark raven said And begin to fade in my sleep Down where the crossroads are turning And where the shadows are growing behind the...
The walk at dusk
de Lory Cristea
The hour of repose. The steaks and potatoes, the chicken noodle soups, the pizzas and cold glasses of milks quietly turning into my neighbors. The quiet streets. The Fords and Chevys, the Buicks and...
Dirty Diana
de Michael Jackson
You\'ll never make me stay so take your weight ofF of me I know your every move so won\'t you just let me be. I\'ve been here times before but I was too blind to see That you seduce every man this...
my skin
de B. Andreea
Take a look at my body Look at my hands There\'s so much here that I don\'t understand Your face-saving promises Whispered like prayers I don\'t need them \'Cause I\'ve been treated so wrong, I\'ve...
1000 kisses deep
de Leonard Cohen
A Thousand Kisses Deep The ponies run, the girls are young, The odds are there to beat. You win a while, and then it’s done – Your little winning streak. And summoned now to deal With your invincible...
Empty shells
de Andrei Dumitrescu
I can\'t see anything else but dead people anymore, Empty shells, hollows within the depths hiding in the deepest parts of the soul, Shadows in twilights grabind the cold hands of time Stars falling...
Voices in vain
de Culcean Calin Lucian
Convinced to build the world anew, God took the sun and turn it cold, Divided earth in many little churches, One for each soul of young and old… …The time has come… My mind, is full of sorrow, My...
clipește
de bianca marcovici
ne trebuie timpul nostru , cel trăit între secundele care ne imită clipește și ai sa vezi noi mișcam limbile orologiului perpetuu cineva ia locul celuilalt și clipește și tot așa.... clipește și...
Ash Wednesday
de T.S. Eliot
I Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to turn Desiring this man\'s gift and that man\'s scope I no longer strive to strive towards such things (Why should...
The Use and Abuse of History
de Friedrich Nietzsche
The Use and Abuse of History (1878) By Friedrich Nietzsche Forward \"Incidentally, I despise everything which merely instructs me without increasing or immediately enlivening my activity.\" These are...
The Wood-Pile
de Robert Frost
Out walking in the frozen swamp one gray day I paused and said, \'I will turn back from here. No, I will go on farther- and we shall see\'. The hard snow held me, save where now and then One foot...
PARADISE LOST -- Book II
de John Milton
Book II High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold, Satan exalted...
Aberatie vizuala
de Iris Barbulescu
Si numa de-a dracu ma incapatanez sa mai stau aici. Din pura prostie mai scriu! Obsedata de ideea nemuririi incerc sa las ceva in urma mea...o speranta puerila! Totul moare! Moartea este legea...
The Afternoon of a Faun
de Stéphane Mallarmé
These nymphs I would perpetuate. So clear Their light carnation, that it floats in the air Heavy with tufted slumbers. Was it a dream I loved? My doubt, a heap of ancient night, is finishing In many...
Punctul și linia
de Traian Rotărescu
Sensul, adevărata dimensiune a divinului în conștiință e dat de CUPRINDEREA minții (mecanismul aurelian al universului intuit la toate nivelurile) indiferent de neînsemnătatea împrejurărilor. Ceea ce...