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انجمن شاعران ایران | خانه
برنامه ها و جلسات هفتگی. کنگره ها و برنامه های سالانه. این بخش به زودی اضافه خواهد شد. با گوشه زمخت لحافم. اشک هایم را می ستردم. بر دامن مادرم اگر گندم می پاشیدم. چه سرنوشت غم انگیزی، که کرم کوچک ابریشم. تمام عمر قفس می بافت، ولی به فکر پریدن بود. برخی از مطالع اشعار او به شرح ذیل است:. مردی ز شهر هرگزم از روزگار هیچ. جان از نتاج هرگز و تن از تبار هیچ. من آمدهام به بوی علی، به سوی علی، به کوی علی. رخ ازهمه سوی تافتهام، شتافتهام به سوی علی. دردا که آفتاب مروت به خون نشست. فریاد ای فتی که فتوت به خون نشست.
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Home: IUPUI Poetry Contest
Skip to Main Navigation. IUPUI Office of Academic Affairs. IU School of Liberal Arts at IUPUI. The IUPUI Office of Academic Affairs, the IU School of Liberal Arts at IUPUI, and the IUPUI Department of English invite all high school age students within the state of Indiana to participate in the IUPUI Poetry Contest. The deadline for the 2017 contest is 11:59 pm EST on Thursday, June 15. 1st Place : $300. 2018 The Trustees of Indiana University.
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Izhar ul Haq: Poetry
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Poetry by Jade - Poetry by Jade A. Waters
May 15, 2016. May 15, 2016. By Jade A. Waters. Today's poem is brought to you in celebration of Tabitha Rayne's Self Love is in the Air Blog Hop, in honor of her fabulous new sex toy The Ruby Glow. Be sure to click on the banner above to read more Masturbation Month posts, and to find out more about Tabitha's brilliant creation! Jade A. Waters. Folds slick and full. Spread apart by fingers. Grazing up, along, in. Her wet, pink slit. She is trembling, breasts heaving. While she stirs her finger. December ...
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Poetry by Jennifer D. Wade provided by Bravenet.com
Poetry by Jennifer D. Wade. I Never Said It was Good. In the beginning . Tide on the Turn. Tide on the turn:. Had to tell time that way. Batteries in my watch stopped. Couldn't get new ones. Couldn't depend on the sun, neither. Didn't bother to show most of the time. When it did put in an appearance,. Had to look like an orange in a chip shop:. Remind me what I was missing. Filled the whole window. Except that damn orange. It's in front of me again. I can see blue sky and white clouds. Tide on the turn.
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Poetry by Jim Cavoli
Poetry by Jim Cavoli. A Letter From The Author. Sat, Mar 23 2013. Discomfort can not come out,. No trifle of import for its hurt. A marathon between, it seems,. Though mere inches about the dirt. And so close, heavenly,. Yet the black sea. One might repose alone. With love and death. Our moments of inspiration are not lost though we have no particular poem to show for them;. For those experiences have left an indelible impression, and we are ever and anon reminded of them." -Thoreau. Theme by Carla Ceia.
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Poetry by Joanne Shaw, Who Reached a Nobel Prize Audience of Authors by Age 39.
Poetry by Joanne Shaw, Who Reached a Nobel Prize Audience of Authors by Age 39.
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Archives
Christian inspired poetry and poems by Joe W. McCord. Joey's Poetry Archive is below:. Click here to see my Letters from Paris Archive. Four Things I Ponder. A Country called Crystal Sea. In Beautiful Set of You. Tuesday, May 11, 2010. 150 Meanings for 150 Numbers from 150 Psalms-3. I Thought to Say. The Man in the Moon. Ready, Set, Go! If you want to read a file, just click on the name of the file. Have this screen to come back to. Joe is thankful for your interest in Letters from Paris.
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A Collection of Poems on Life, Inspiration, and much more
Say what you will about the Ten Commandments, you must always come back to the pleasant fact that there are only ten of them. Eagles may soar in the clouds, but weasels never get sucked into jet engines. Attributed to both Jason Hutchison and John Benfield. Sometimes you're the windshield; sometimes you're the bug. - Mark Knopfler. Poem 101: In the Morning Dew. Poem 102: A Moment's Breath. Poem 106: A Rented Spider. Poem 129: That Little Kiss.
