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By: jentropy » middlespace » Soul Meet

jentropy » middlespace » Soul Meet — Wed, 07 Apr 2010 14:46:21 +0000

[...] This poem is in response to Bud Hunt’s poetry prompt 1 for NPM2009. Tags: npm2009, poetry Previous topic: Zingo Next topic: Common [...]

By: Poetry Month: Prompts « Madhotliteracy’s Weblog

Poetry Month: Prompts « Madhotliteracy’s Weblog — Fri, 03 Apr 2009 15:39:15 +0000

[...] Apparently, Bud thought so too. He’s providing prompts for us to get us started….His first prompt along with his poem can be found here. Its an interesting photograph to jog the sleepy brain and get [...]

By: National Poetry Month 2009 4.2 A Book « Fits & Fugues

National Poetry Month 2009 4.2 A Book « Fits & Fugues — Fri, 03 Apr 2009 03:14:14 +0000

[...] Posted by Rick Tanski on April 2, 2009 In response to Bud’s prompt 1… [...]

By: Sheri Edwards

Sheri Edwards — Thu, 02 Apr 2009 15:53:59 +0000

At Bubblr:

http://www.pimpampum.net/bubblr/?id=15330

Spring
Barren earth
Blossoms in bubbles
Of delicate dew
For butterfly blessings
Mother Earth to you.

sre

Should we also tweet ideas for A Poem in Your Pocket Day which is on 4/30 with the label #ppocket? I’ve started. Thanks

Sheri Edwardss last blog post..A Poem in Your Pocket

By: Jen

Jen — Thu, 02 Apr 2009 15:22:49 +0000

Soul Meet http://www.jentropy.com/archives/144

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By: Kevin Hodgson

Kevin Hodgson — Thu, 02 Apr 2009 09:46:04 +0000

The Empty Space Between the Aisles

I wonder about
the space between the aisles
and which books have been left aside
by the keepers of the words;
which tomes have been deemed
so unwieldy as to not even inhabit
the empty air,
for as much as I see the books,
I also see the possibilities.

– Kevin Hodgson

Podcasted Poem: http://www.box.net/shared/static/j9fra0h984.mp3

By: » “Pages” - NPM 2009 Bud the Teacher

» “Pages” - NPM 2009 Bud the Teacher — Thu, 02 Apr 2009 02:20:45 +0000

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By: Dave Title

Dave Title — Thu, 02 Apr 2009 02:16:23 +0000

Books books everywhere
and never the time to drink

Each shelf reminds me of what lies beyond me
and how it will remake me,
how it will retake me
how it will shake me

I await the each page as a tree
awaits a new leaf,

Without the leaf, the tree withers and dies
Without the page my soul cries out,

Both needing nourishment
Both caressing the light

The tree with quantum bundled energy
The soul with the light shining from the thousands who have drank before me and offer up their cups to me

I drink, slowly
the apple blossoms in bloom,
the fruit of knowledge
the fall that lies for all of us
the cold and frosty end to my days

Oh just give me the time
My soul awaits the journey

Dave Titles last blog post..Is Creation Science the Science It Claims To Be?

By: Meredith

Meredith — Thu, 02 Apr 2009 01:59:48 +0000

You said they smelled
And got in your way
You flipped

Don’t have a roof now
At least not my own
Up by the boot straps

Quit the job I hated
And the title you loved dropping at parties
East End Books needed a clerk

The books keep me company
But not warm

Merediths last blog post..National Poetry Month

By: Kelly Hines

Kelly Hines — Thu, 02 Apr 2009 01:44:59 +0000

Up ahead, so fair and bright
Shining and inviting, it is a light.

But to reach this light up ahead,
There are walls of books that must be read.

Absorbing wisdom and will to lead,
Hungry minds and souls these books will feed.

And through the light into the world,
passion, knowledge and leadership will be unfurled.

Kelly Hiness last blog post..Cool Tools 6