Blog Posts on poetry: an attempt at capturing the essence of life
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The Book of Counted Sorrows by Dean Koontz by Incognito Ainur on Jul 30, 2009from Dark Rivers of the Heart… by Dean Koontz All of us are travelers lost, our tickets arranged at a cost unknown but beyond our means. This odd itinerary of scenes –enigmatic, strange, unreal– leaves us unsure how to feel. No post...
A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE… by Pamela Redmond Satran by Incognito Ainur on May 30, 2009A Woman Should Have… “A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE… enough money within her control to move out and rent a place of her own even if she never wants to or needs to… A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE… something perfect to wear if the employer o...
He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven by William Butler Yeats by Incognito Ainur on May 19, 2009He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths, Enwrought with the golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet But I,...
Clearing After Dark by Brooks Haxton by Incognito Ainur on May 14, 2009Clearing After Dark Between the black rift where the moon hung and the grasses drenched after a noonday downpour the old fury in my brain had floated far off into the deepening calm, as if the moon could see me for the ghost I am. Posted in Poetry: A...
The Angel by William Blake by Incognito Ainur on Apr 27, 2009THE ANGEL I dreamt a dream! What can it mean? And that I was a maiden Queen Guarded by an Angel mild: Witless woe was ne’er beguiled! And I wept both night and day, And he wiped my tears away; And I wept both day and night, And hid from him my...
I Like You by Sandol Stoddard Warburg by Incognito Ainur on Apr 15, 2009I like you because you are a good person to like. I like you because when I tell you something special, you know it’s special. And you remember it a long, long time. You say, Remember when you told me something special And both of us remember?
