Pretty money
‘Of a golden hurt’-Gwendolyn
Brooks
A venture into rhyme
Peace time
Fucking alone
The smoke of the campfire
Disappears into the sky
The many ways of strength
All people think about love
A fine poem or phony poem?
The universe of poetry is the
universe of
Emotional truth
The use of truth is its
communication
Art is action
‘Naked:and there is a beginning
like the beginning of a dance’-Muriel Rukeyser
The music of the poem
The image
The word
The note
Full of song
Full of storm
And a hood of words
The heart and hero
‘I am a dance’-Muriel Rukeyser
Strong light
They can see our following eyes
Dark poetry
Buried poetry
They were wordless and danced
The texture of song
I can feel you
A young art
Imagination finds and combines
He kissed me and gave me a music
rose
The role of memory ,Acting
A child full of beans
New York is a part of you
I have endless traveling dreams
The keyword ‘protection’
‘The sources of poetry are in the
spirit seeking
Completeness’-Muriel Rukeyster
Holidays
People go to places of truth and
healing
The tree people,The Tassie Tree
People
The divine light
My heart crackled in the flames
The star-littered lawn in
sunlight
Sky of white paper
‘My God,my leaf’-Louise Erdrich
‘Powerful red blossoms’-Louise
Erdrich
Orange-tip butterflies
Please sit on my hand
She’s a wild carrot under the
ground
Love opens the door,I cry
‘The best lyrics seem to be the
poet’s natural speech’
-Daily Chronicle
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