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My name is Joy, and I love to write. Why poetry, here? Because poetry uplifts its writer, and if she is lucky enough, her readers, too. Around us, so many objects abound to write about. Once a poet starts with a smallest, most trivial object, he shall discover that his pen will spill out what is most delicate or most majestic hidden inside him. Since the classics sometimes dealt with lofty subjects with a lofty language, a person with poetry in his soul may incline to emulate that. That is understandable. Poetry does that to a person: it enlarges the soul and gives it wings. Yet, to really soar, a poet needs to take off from the ground. ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only **
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Jun 24, 2008 at 11:50am
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Prompt 34: Cold Dawn
by A Non-Existent User
~~~~There's nothing like a cold dawn:
where women sneeze, sniffle and yawn
And dream of their prince riding on a fawn,
sending fierce ripples and sizzles along the nephron

Knowing no boundaries, love exists
though the miserly cold still persists
Of dreams and dawns the heart consists
though no diamond ring reflects the wrist

Life shall go on, and forever
shall I never sever
the creative world as delicate as a flower,
finding beauty even in a rotten clover

Write, write, write, write
Forever, for always. ~~~~

Pooja Rathnakumar :)



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Prompt 34: Cold Dawn
· 06-24-08 11:50am
by A Non-Existent User
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