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The Perfect Poem - In god’s gleaming empire, herds of triceratops
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Ghazal: The Dark Times - Tell us that line again, the thing about the dark times…
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What I Mean When I Say Harmony (I) - Dear Boy: Be the muscle,
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Tomorrow is National Poetry Day for New Zealand. For the last month, my Facebook feed has been full of information about all the different events happening around the country. If I had limitless funds, and could either clone myself or time-travel, I'd be racing around to poetry readings from in Dunedin, Christchurch, Wellington, New Plymouth…
Sonnet 42 What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why, I have forgotten, and what arms have lain Under my head till morning, but the rain Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh Upon the glass and listen for reply, And my heart there stirs a quiet pain For unremembered lads…
Written Deer - My handwriting is all over these woods.
Norah Lange (1905-1972) poeta argentina
