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Garden Plums
Poems I have written, or have been written through me.
Sunday, 20 July 2008
Drones - May 2008
The whirring of computers
droning like high pitched
bees.
Like a mockery of summer
hot, dry, and electric
inside.
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Inspiration
Alone in mountain fastness,
Dozing by the window.
No mere talk uncovers Truth:
The fragrance of those garden plums!
- Bankei (1622–1693)
Blog Archive
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2008
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July
(20)
Outside - 6th May 2008
Drones - May 2008
Left foot - May 2008
Ants! - May 2008
Rooftop - May 2008
Heat - May 2008
Sounds - May 2008
all alone - May 2008
What is breath? - May 2008
Light - May 2008
Reflection - May 2008
Blond girl runs by - May 2008
Muses - May 2008
Late May sun - May 2008
Driftwood - May 2008
This garden mind - 3rd June 2008
Breathe - 14th July 2008
Moonlight - 14th July 2008
Dry - 14th July 2008
Fool of the eye - 2008
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Tommy
I'm not experienced enough to speak with expertise on any matter, but I'm happy to share my beginner's mind.
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