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Keiko ImaokaKI

Keiko Imaoka

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Beginner\'s Mind (Keiko Imaoka - Tucson, Arizona) I cannot be sure when I first became aware of haiku and tanka in my childhood in Japan. They seemed to have existed for a long time in the perimeter of my awareness, undifferentiated from proverbs, mottoes, aphorisms, and song lyrics that were phrased in similar forms. Sometime during my grade school years, \"Ogura Hyakunin-Isshu\" (\"Ogura Collection of One Hundred Tanka\", edited by Teika Fujiwara around 1235) became known to me as a New Year\'s card game, in which players compete to capture shimonoku cards (100 cards on each of which the last half of a verse is printed, spread out on the floor in front of the players) that finish the verses being read aloud. At abacus school, where we played this game at every new year\'s party, my prowess in the game improved dramatically when I was in the sixth grade, after I had memorized all the poems with my tenth-grade sister who was required to do so in her archaic grammar course in school. I...

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adrian jigăranuAJ

adrian jigăranu

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25 iunie 1985 Are you a child of the free to be you and me generation And are you in tune with the world around you I am a child of the free to be you and me generation And I am with you in being in tune We shall bring change to this place Listen to the whistle of the planet twirlin through space Singin la la la la la la to the human race (she says) I believe I am the flower of life, the earth And the ocean oh oh I believe I feel the power of light, vibrate All around me oh oh I believe you are the children of the one great spirit, oh oh Are you a child of the free to be you and me generation And are you confused with the world around you I am a child of the free to be you and me generation And I am with you in being confused Children children can you hear it Listen to the riddle in the melody by great spirit Singin la la la la la la theres nothin to it (he says) I believe I am the flower of life, the air And the sunshine oh oh I believe I am the power of light, the motive For the...

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Bucseneanu RaduBR

Bucseneanu Radu

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We are how we choose to be! ..nimic nu e concret si totu-i relativ !¿!

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HS

Hal Sirowitz

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Pretending We went to Dan Lynch's, & listened to White musicians pretending that they were Black. And the people next to us jumped up & down, pretending that they were rock stars. And I put my hand on your knee, pretending that I was your lover. You remained aloof. Why did you have to be the only one who insisted on being yourself?

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Vereha Olivia IrinaVI

Vereha Olivia Irina

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all we are is dust in the wind...

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O

Ohm

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Life is entertaining when we do not take it too seriously...To be able to laugh at life is marvelous.

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Iulia Diana MihaiIM

Iulia Diana Mihai

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Biografia mea se scrie as we speak.

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Teo DobreTD

Teo Dobre

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What happened to this song we once knew so well? Signed promise for moments caught within the spell... What happened to wonders we once knew so well? Did we forget what happened, surely we can't tell...

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Dinu DianaDD

Dinu Diana

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There is only one conclusion to every story: we all fall down.

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adriana ilinAI

adriana ilin

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"Mai bine o noapte eterna decat o zi fada,mai bine obscuritatea decat o lumina stearsa.."(E.Cioran) "We can do no great things,only small things with great love"(M.Teresa) Defectul tuturor oamenilor este ca asteapta sa traiasca, deoarece n-au curajul fiecarei clipe... Toti învatam sa traim dupa ce nu mai avem nimic de asteptat, iar când traim nu putem învata nimic, fiindca nu traim în prezentul concret si viu, ci într-un viitor fad si îndepartat. (E.Cioran)

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we play

de Elena Ciobanu

răscoleam prin cazurile suspendate manifeste ale îngerilor de sticlă din care orbirea ne privește în colțul ochiului și-mi strigă într-una în ureche refren – “we play the game”, îmi las capul să cadă...

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Games We Play

de Coana Loenida

The hardest thing, I have felt... Was gazing into you... I thought I saw a fire... My heart, loved and true... But in a moment all was lost... Within a flood of lies... For the only thing I really...

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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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Hamlet

de William Shakespeare

HAMLET DRAMATIS PERSONAE (PAGINA 5) ACT III SCENE I A room in the castle. [Enter KING CLAUDIUS, QUEEN GERTRUDE, POLONIUS, OPHELIA, ROSENCRANTZ, and GUILDENSTERN] KING CLAUDIUS And can you, by no...

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Taming of the Shrew

de William Shakespeare

Induction, Scene I SCENE I. Before an alehouse on a heath. Enter Hostess and SLY SLY I\'ll pheeze you, in faith. Hostess A pair of stocks, you rogue! SLY Ye are a baggage: the Slys are no rogues;...

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Prima Iubire

de Filip Ruxandra

Motto: I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Seasons came and changed the time When I grew up, I called him mine He...

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Plug&play

de Marius Surleac

we got jammed with a bottle curentul e scump aprindem lampa noaptea cuprinde încăperea - laboratorul în care nicio muscă nu mai intră-n călimară frunzele rămase pe crengi cad de-atâta frig și...

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Heresy

de Dragos Angelescu

We walk this path of beaten stone For ever feeling more alone Under the eyes of gods we march In step, Following a thousand hearts of rithm Slaves of a will We've never been aware of. We march, our...

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DEAD POETS SOCIETY

de Ohm

We don\'t read and write poetry because it\'s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business,...

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About a girl who\'s been messing up my sleep

de Andrei Dumitrescu

I miss your playful voice climbing up to my ear, I miss your unreal embrace, and you being here, I miss your eyes and your smile and those lies of yours and how you\'re usually caught up in the...

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