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August 15, 2015

One Night Stand

The passage of time muddles the brain, I don’t recall your name.

Perhaps Marie or Melisa, no matter its all the same.

Though some would consider it shocking, it meant absolutely nothing,

You kept on your stockings,

I feared my neighbours knocking.

It signified everything and nothing,

A girl in suspenders and stockings.


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Published on August 15, 2015 09:53

Different Kinds of Poetry

Originally posted on ReadTuesday:

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KINDS OF POEMS

We’ve started a page on the Read Tuesday website to help spread awareness of different forms of poetry, such as the haiku, iambic pentameter, or the villanelle.

Check out the page here: http://readtuesday.com/poems/.

And please help us add to it:

Check out the poetry page. Find a form of poetry or a poetry term that’s missing. If you have a poem that illustrates the form or term, let us know. Find the Contact Us butt...
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Published on August 15, 2015 09:28

August 14, 2015

The Dying Year

Sounds painful to hear.

The dying year.

Leaves turn from green to brown.

His growing frown.

Death patiently waits,

As time, with gnarled fingers reaches for the gate.


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Published on August 14, 2015 22:48

August 13, 2015

London Rain

The platitudinous things people say,

The rain will wash them all away.

The rat race of a London day,

The rain will cleanse this all away.

Rain, nature’s balm to a troubled mind,

Within us inner peace we find.

A quiet place in which to dwell,

Aloof from this London hell.


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Published on August 13, 2015 23:49

August 12, 2015

A Goat Ate My Coat

While swimming in a moat,

A goat ate my coat.

I was annoyed for awhile

But relieved it wasn’t a crocodile!


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Published on August 12, 2015 03:33

August 11, 2015

Listen Up! Audio Comes to A Poet in Time

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Please do check out Mary’s poetry. Kevin

Originally posted on A Poet in Time:

Golden Leaves

Having added my first twoaudio clips of me reading poems to thetwo last blog postings, I’ve decided I’d like to go back over the past year and add some more. It will take some time to do all the ones I’d like to include, but today I have five audios that have been added to poems previously posted on this blog.

I hope this will bring some of my newer blog followers back to the earlier postings...

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Published on August 11, 2015 22:22

New Sharing Buttons Added To Newauthoronline

Thanks to a suggestion from Chris Graham (http://thestoryreadingapeblog.com/), I have now added several buttons to my blog allowing readers to share content more easily. Twitter and Facebook are now joined by Pocket, Reddit, print and email. Thank you Chris for the great suggestion!

For information on how to add sharing buttons to your WordPress site please visit (https://en.support.wordpress.com/sharing/).


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Published on August 11, 2015 13:25

Shower

Time, as the shower runs away.

Will she not stay?

Each line upon the face,

Speaks of her fading grace.

The girl’s plaster smile.

He is in denial.

“Will you remain a while?”

He asks.

“No, this can not last.

I see the chasm yawning vast.

The hours,, like sand run away.

The dawn rises, I can not stay”.


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Published on August 11, 2015 06:35

August 10, 2015

The Spider And The Fly

The spider in his own web entangles,

Struggles exstatically, then slowly strangles.

The fly sucks the spider dry.

Smiling sweetly, to see him die.


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Published on August 10, 2015 23:44

Ebooks Are Changing The Way We Read And The Way Novelists Write

A thought provoking article in today’s guardian (10 August 2015). The author argues that in a world subject to multiple online distractions the way in which we read books is changing. Readers now flick between messages from friends back to their ebook rather than, as in times past devoting their whole attention to a book. In effect our attention span is less than was the case prior to the proliferation of technology, particularly mobile devices. The author also contends that ebooks are changi...

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Published on August 10, 2015 13:57