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Poem Of Day:

To Make A Dadist Poem

Take a newspaper.
Take some scissors.
Choose from this paper an article the length you want to make your poem.
Cut out the article.

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Poem Of Day:

The Fools

BELOW, the street was hoarse with cries,
With groan of carts and scuffling feet,
With laughter worse than blasphemies,
Was choked with dust and blind with heat,

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Poem Of Day:

Beginning Of End

She was aweary of the hovering
Of Love's incessant tumultuous wing;
Her lover's tokens she would answer not--

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Poem Of Day:

Adventure

Sun and wind and beat of sea,
Great lands stretching endlessly…
Where be bonds to bind the free?

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Poem Of Day:

Here Will I Take My Rest

My lady, that did change this house of mine
Into a heaven when that she dwelt therein,
From head to foot an angel's grace divine

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Poem Of Day:

Beholding Your Appearance

Beholding your appearance, Oh Nijaam
I offer myself in sacrifice.
Amongst all the girls, my scarf is the most soiled,

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Poem Of Day:

Dreams

SURELY I heard a voice-surely my name
Was breathed in tones familiar to my heart!
I listened-and the low wind stealing came,

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Poem Of Day:

Written In Her French Psalter

No crooked leg, no bleared eye,
No part deformed out of kind,
Nor yet so ugly half can be
As is the inward suspicious mind.

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Poem Of Day:

Lonesome Night

You brothers, who are mine,
Poor people, near and far,
Longing for every star,
Dream of relief from pain,

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Poem Of Day:

The Lament Of The Old Nurse

NURSE

Our mistress bids me with all speed to call
Aegisthus to the strangers, that he come

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Poem Of Day:

Come And Play In The Garden

Little sister, come away,
And let us in the garden play,
For it is a pleasant day.

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Poem Of Day:

Dreams

OH! miserable power
To dreams allow'd, to raise the guilty past,
And back awhile the illumined spirit to cast
On its youth's twilight hour;

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Poem Of Day:

Moon Over The Sea

The moon relinquished sharp-edge cliffs at sea line,
And with transparent gold: the waters shine;
On board of their pointed boat, this evening

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Poem Of Day:

Hymn To The Patriarchs

Illustrious fathers of the human race,
Of you, the song of your afflicted sons

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Poem Of Day:

The Piping Of The Rain

The piping of the rain
birds has ceased,
Dadar and peepiya
are silent now,

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Poem Of Day:

The Sea-Child

HE crawls to the cliff and plays on a brink
Where every eye but his own would shrink;
No music he hears but the billow’s noise,
And shells and weeds are his only toys.

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Poem Of Day:

A Fair Exchange

Would you be much impressed, my dear,
Now you've adopted shorts,
If males like me came dressed, my dear,
In skirts, to divers sports?

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Poem Of Day:

Cradle-Song At Twilight

The child not yet is lulled to rest.
Too young a nurse, the slender Night
So laxly holds him to her breast
That throbs with flight.

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Poem Of Day:

Childhood

These recollections with the scent of ferns
Are the idyll of early years
(Gregorio Gutierrez González)

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Poem Of Day:

Gunnar's Howe Above The House At Lithend

Ye who have come o’er the sea
to behold this grey minster of lands,
Whose floor is the tomb of time past,

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