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Davide RondoniDR

Davide Rondoni

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Poezie: La frontiera della ginestra, (The Frontier of the Broom Flower), Quinta Generazione 1985 O les invalids, N.c.e. 1988 A rialzare i capi pioventi (To Raise the Raining Heads), N.c.e., Guaraldi, 1993 Nel tempo delle cose cieche (In The Time of Blind Things), N.c.e., 1995 Il bar del tempo (The Bar of Time), Guanda, 1999, (Winner of Montale, Camaiore, Metauro, S. Domenichino, and Caput Gauri prizes) Non sei morto, amore (You Are Not Dead, Love), Quaderni del battello ebbro, 2001 Avrebbe amato chiunque (He Would Have Loved Anyone), Guanda, 2003 Antologii editate: Preghiera della Vergine (The Virgin’s Prayer), Marietti, 2003Dante Alighieri, Commedia (Comedy), Rizzoli, 2001 Il pensiero dominante: Antologia della Poesia italiana 1970-2000 (The Dominant Thought, Anthology of Italian Poetry 1970-2000), Garzanti, 2001 Leopardi, l’amore (Leopardi, Love), Garzanti, 1999 Charles Péguy, Lui è qui (He is Here), Rizzoli, 1999 Ada Negri, Mia giovinezza (My Youth), Rizzoli, 1996 La sfida...

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Louis McKeeLM

Louis McKee

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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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LJ

Louis Jenkins

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Louis Jenkins’ poems have been published in a number of literary magazines and anthologies, including The Best American Poetry 1999 (Scribner, 1999) and Great American Prose Poems (Scribner, 2003). His books of poetry include An Almost Human Gesture (1987), All Tangled Up With the Living (1991), Nice Fish: New and Selected Prose Poems(1995), winner of the Minnesota Book Award, Just Above Water(1997), The Winter Road(2000) and Sea Smoke(2004). His most recent books are North of the Cities (2007), European Shoes (2008) and Before You Know It: Prose Poems 1970-2005(2009) all published by Will o’ the Wisp Books. Mr. Jenkins was awarded two Bush Foundation Fellowships for poetry, a Loft-McKnight fellowship, and was the 2000 George Morrison Award winner. Louis Jenkins has read his poetry on A Prairie Home Companion and was a featured poet at the Geraldine R. Dodge Poetry Festival in 1996 and at the Aldeburgh Poetry Festival, Aldeburgh, England in 2007. Louis Jenkins is one of the...

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Agape Stefan Daniel

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ME

manolache etelca

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Boboc ClaudiaBC

Boboc Claudia

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You are looking a way to change your life

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KA

Kiss Andrei

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If you can understand the me then I can understand the you!

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Edward NygmaEN

Edward Nygma

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Once you open yourself to enigmas you see things differently...

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IdealLoveI

IdealLove

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WhereThereIsNoBeginningToTheBeginningAndNoEndToTheEnd you, Matrix, could always take me in but not for long forIrunAcrossTheSpheresLikeTheLightOfAnUnbornIdealLove evoLa del I

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Vincent Dario

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If you would be interested enough U will ask me...

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I lose to watch you win

de Luna Tudor

te-aș mai cunoaște o dată, cât de brutal, dezgolindu-mă palidă și zâmbind prea total până la primul cuvânt, ne-am vorbi fără rost, cine ești, cine sunt, de câte ori am mai fost cu secretele mele,...

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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...

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Shout

de alice drogoreanu

* temptation întunericul ăsta e un zeu urât undeva acolo crăcănat pe trepte respiră zgomotos pufnește valuri valuri temeri sărate pe care le ștergi cu vârfu’ limbii se târăsc pe burtă ca pușcașii...

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Incident poetic?

de Adrian Firica

Motto: “până la urmă oamenii sunt o carte cu poze mișcate și tot ce ai de făcut tot ce-ai de făcut este să te ridici s-o spinteci cu putere”* După debutul cu “Mirosiți această femeie” Alice...

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Profetul-fără-Binoclu

de Ioana Veronica Epure

„I’ve got you under my skin...” cânta Omul-cu-Binoclu de pe stânca lui Orașul îi căzuse neștiutor la picioare iar el îl urmărea fascinat cum se zbate cu un ac înfipt în spate niciodată mort dar...

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Mai târziu

de Dafina David

Am luat cu mâna aceasta melcul pe care l-ai chemat din varza lui albăstruie, pe pătrățelele de piatră. Praful se albește virgin, soarele a mugit în dreptul meu și mi-am spus Melli, fetița cu...

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Bloomsday 2005

de DianaN

A Bloomsday Letter Nord. Clontarf Castle, în jurul orei zece. Arunc o ultimă privire castelului din spatele casei și îi spun că mă îndrept spre un altul, în Sudul Dublinului. Prea greu să încep de pe...

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What You Offered Me...

de Tia

Snow...white and pure Slowly falling toward the frozen earth... I stare out the window carefully watching its every move... Lost in my thoughts...of me...of you, The distance and time between us. The...

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If you forget me

de Pablo Neruda

I want you to know one thing. You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body...

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Tree at my Window

de Robert Frost

Tree at my window, window tree, My sash is lowered when night comes on; But let there never be curtain drawn Between you and me. Vague dream-head lifted out of the ground, And thing next most diffuse...

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