If you dont know how to do it, Be Like Nikey -- JUST DO IT!
SWIM
PARLAY INTO THE WATERS
THRUST AGAINST THRUST
PROPELLED ARMS, MUSCLES ALIVE!
PUSH! PUSH! YOU MUST!
SYNCHRONIZED FIBERS, MIND AFLOAT
GO WITH THE FLOW
BUT, I CAN’T SWIM
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| ... The Soul is Private | 2 | 07/06/2009 |
| If I Were a Shoe! | 0 | 06/11/2009 |
| Crazy 8's | 0 | 06/11/2009 |
| Miss America | 0 | 06/11/2009 |
| WE | 0 | 06/10/2009 |
| Juxtaposition | 0 | 06/10/2009 |
| Misnomer | 2 | 06/08/2009 |
| ODD | 0 | 06/08/2009 |
| EPAR | 2 | 06/08/2009 |
| Bi-Polar | 1 | 06/08/2009 |
| Happiness | 1 | 06/08/2009 |
| WHEN TWO BECOME ONE | 1 | 06/08/2009 |
| YET I RISE (original version) | 1 | 06/08/2009 |
| YET I RISE | 1 | 06/08/2009 |
| DITTO | 1 | 06/08/2009 |
| Clarity | 0 | 06/08/2009 |
| SUSTENANCE | 0 | 06/08/2009 |
| SWIM | 0 | 06/08/2009 |
| BEGAN AGAIN | 0 | 06/08/2009 |
| TAKING INVENTORY | 2 | 06/08/2009 |
| America’s Child, Be Blessed! | 1 | 06/08/2009 |
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