June 2012
9 posts
May 2012
10 posts
Ninth Avenue Food Festival today
April 2012
22 posts
Dead_Rock_Band
JIMI HENDRIX~ Lead Guitar
JOHN BONHAM~ Drums
ELVIS PRESLEY~ Vocals
STEVIE RAY VAUGHN~ Guitar
JANIS JOPLIN~ Vocals
DAVEY JONES~ Fluffer
CASS ELIOTT~Tamborine
CLARENCE CLEMONS~ Saxophone
BILLY JOEL’S LIVER~ Keyboards
BON SCOTT~ Vocals
RONNIE VAN ZANT~ Vocals
DUANE ALLMAN~ Slide Guitar
KAREN CARPENTER~ Drumstick
A Poem-A-Day Celebration: People don't talk... →
celebratepoetry:
Poem submission by tokyoshuynh
conversations held in whispers,
they keep their thoughts as secrets,
emotions nonexistent.
people don’t talk enough,
enough for them to feel
to feel - what is it to feel?
to steal a glance into the eyes of another, the life of another,
people are afraid…
disorder, desire
mywrds:
just a word well shaped and i imagine my hands on your body taking hold of you taking charge of you just a whisper of desire and i imagine your body lying before me inviting and accepting requesting and demanding open and magnetic the sight of you stealing reason leaving only hunger
Homecoming
celebratepoetry:
Poem submission by Robert L. Phillips
The fields swayed green as an emerald ocean
As we marched heads proud away,
Only to have them hung with regret
For that which we’d lost and never again regained;
For our lives had grown calloused
And we ourselves grown old,
While the fields remained young and green by comparison.
A Poem-A-Day Celebration: Re-Memory →
celebratepoetry:
yeah— what she said
Poem submission by Karolina Manko
Last summer Montauk taught me how loudly the ocean claps after it’s heard a good story, seen enough nakedness. The mouth-bite on my inner left thigh, the bruise from assembling my own bed. Reminders that storytelling is a quiet art. It’s a lot of…
Dreamscape
celebratepoetry:
Poem submission by Marna Ashburn Krajeski
The recital hall is packed and
I don’t know how to play
the piano. Today is the exam
and I haven’t been to class.
I’m late for the test, the airport,
the tournament. I’m on a slow bus
that stalls at every turn.
I have no music, no shoes, no ticket.
The show is starting and
I’m not ready, not where I’m
supposed to be. The...
Midnight Dew
celebratepoetry:
Poem submission by thecityofrain.tumblr.com
An open canvas, shining gems,
Encompassed by the night.
Lustrous, twinkling specks abound,
Calling me in their light.
Bidding me to fancy them as
Things of soft silver made,
When hanging precariously,
They bend each tawny blade.
Begging me to imagine them,
As small fragile cocoons,
That are selfishly capturing,
The faint...
AnotherAprilSecond
Good night Bobby.
Miss you.
Say hello to Heaven.
March 2012
5 posts
mitt romney's kind of state-(despicable)-
They weren’t wearing sagging pants or revealing clothing. But dressing in an orange shirt is apparently enough to get fired at one Florida law firm, where 14 workers were unceremoniously let go last Friday.
In an interview with the Ft. Lauderdale Sun-Sentinel, several of the fired workers say they wore the matching colors so they would be identified as a group when heading out for a happy...
February 2012
2 posts
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
