Poetry in Multimedia

I love poetry. It is in the oxygen I breathe, and in the blood that courses through me. We have so many means now, with which to create, express and share, that our poetry can cross any boundary.

Monday, September 30, 2013

Ulysses, by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

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It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Matched with an agèd wife, I mete and dole Unequal...

Friday, September 27, 2013

What I'll Do If She Leaves Me, by Cutter Streeby

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The Monk by the Sea, by Caspar David Friedrich I’ll crash my ship into an island, line my ceiling with its mast. I’ll become a collec...

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

The Doorman, by Margaret Langhans

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(image credit) Knock and it will be opened. Ah, said gentle Francis, fingering the keys of the kingdom in the pocket of his white cass...

Monday, September 23, 2013

Being Arab, by Hayan Charara

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(image credit: Waheed Nasir) Not for your sake, but mine, at airports and on planes I act extra nice. "Being Arab," by po...

Friday, September 20, 2013

Climate of Sorrow, by Mary Monroe

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(image credit) Will our children have those same long sunburned stretched out moments of immortality, lying in the sun thinking of no...

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Reading mystère

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Monday, September 16, 2013

The Girl with Golden Hair

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