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The most important exam

Please, pray for me. Tomorrow I have to sustaine the most important exam. Microbyology Exam. I CAN`T learn and you know WHY.

Somehwere Over the Pacific

It takes all kinds
crammed into economy class
on this massive 747
hurtling over the Pacific.
Sleep escapes us,
the evening meal and snacks
are devoured,
the feature films
have played out.
Assigned the window seat,
I have already made my two
seatmates stand
for my trips to the head.
And now,
bored,
sleepless,
I turn on the light
to read some Bukowski:

“lovely women walk by
with big hot hips
and warm buttocks and
tight hot everything
praying to be loved
and I don’t even exist.”

The pretty Filipina
sitting next to me,

Mondial

Mondial is my favourite band.

my dream

my dream is true now.

Greetings

Thank you so much. My dreams depends on you.

WHERE IS SOFTSERVE

anyone? come back. I miss the poetry.

Long time

Well, to say it's been a long time since I have been here would be an understatement. Life has been good to me as I have been pursuing the passion of writing on many fronts. For evidence you can visit my works here. http://www.reptileapartment.com there are links here to my two other sites of non-fiction work with reptiles. I am currently building a new site to encompass my fiction and poetry writing which I will post here when it is finished. With that said.

LENT

LENT

Their lunch consumed,
the waitress served them cake.

The woman left hers untouched.

“You’re not eating
your cake?” he asked.

“I gave sweets up
for Lent,” she said.

He thought for a moment.

“I gave up religion for lent,”
he replied.

hi for all of those who love Universe and wonder about live and stars

hi this video shows the last Digital Atlas of the Universe known
the images of this video are paired with great words.
It is very nice.

Click here for checking http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VgpPfaug8dc

enjoy!

Looking for poets

Hiya,

I've been lurking around here for some time now, checking in occasionally from Okinawa, Japan. It was all in preparation for the day I retired from my job as News Bureau Chief for Stars and Stripes and moved to Central Indiana to be close to my kids and grandkids. Well, that time has come and I am now living in Chesterfield and looking for some poetry outlets. I am a published poet and was part of an active group of poets called "The Eatwrite Cafe and Traveling Poets Society," which met for open mic nights at various bars outside Kadena Air Base on Okinawa.

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