The Land of Ariane
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Favourite Poems
Below are some of my favourite poems that were not written by me. Enjoy!
Hokku night is a blue fly, its two wings are copper: silk dawn, satin dusk. -everett hoagland ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ xenobia phobia hates to walk, xenobia phobia hates to talk.
xenobia phobia hates to ride, she hates the city and the countryside.
hates her father, hates her mother, hates her sister and baby brother
hates her uncles, all her aunts, hates her hamster and the hanging plants.
she hates the circus, hates the zoo, hates birthday parties and the color blue
she hates to dance and hates to sing. xenobia loves to hate everything. -eve merriam ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ pigeon hole no matter what dread odds you face, let no one put you in your place.
the place they pick, as fit and true, will make a human cube of you,
a joyless shape not only numbing but naturally unbecoming.
for nature favours freer ways: wide open skies, unbounded days.
a ready wing, a questing soul, unsuited for a pigeon hole.
and so, my friend, if you be fond and dream of days less cubicund,
come, cross the wires! blow the tube! it's not too late to fly the cube. -n.m bodecker
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