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Category Archives: Love
Fate can be turned around
Romeo arrived on time So did Giulia Lives were saved & They lived happily Ever after & The relatives were told To go to hell – Niebla (© 2016) Author’s note I’ve always preferred comedy to tragedy, including Shakespeare. So … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Imagination, Life, Literature, Love
Tagged comedy, fate, Humor, relatives, Romeo and Juliet, Shakespeare, tragedy
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Dream #034
And now I stare across the dirty river And I breathe the dirty air And I’m sure upon the bridge I’ll see you ‘Cos I dreamt I’d kiss you there – Tanita Tikaram It’s one of those sepia dreams, one … Continue reading
Posted in Imagination, Life, Literature, Love, Mystery, Poetry, Surrealism
Tagged 1912, Adolphe Valette, painting, Tanita Tikaram, Thames, Windsor Bridge
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Rainy spring day haiku
For S. Why do you straighten them? I’d love to drown in them – the waves of your hair. – Niebla (© 2012) Posted for Haiku Heights and waves.
Various events
Gotta be yourself Be more like I tell you – Joan Armatrading For Anita These eyes have seen too much again today, they plain hurt. These fingers have hit too many keys today, that is another fact. I talked to … Continue reading
In lieu of you
For you You’re not with me – a passionate pizza will have to do Batter kneaded with love and affection, flung in the air with lofty ease Tomato, not called paradise fruit without a reason in certain parts Artichokes a-plenty … Continue reading
Posted in Food, Humor, Life, Literature, Love, Poetry, Words
Tagged passion, passionate, pizza
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To the Prince of the Grail …
and other love poems by German Jewish poet Else Lasker-Schüler (1869-1945). This English translation by Johannes Beilharz was just published in the latest issue of The Drunken Boat.
Posted in Literature, Love, Poetry
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A gift
For her “Here, take this comb in token of –” “In token of what? Your certain uncertain feelings for me?” “Come on, don’t complicate things. Get over it. I told you there never was a chance.” “It might be poisoned.” … Continue reading
An oyster for my love
Fry me an oyster, she said – and I did what she said Fried her a fragilistic, rampantagious oyster, and it was the right thing, because she loved it tremoritically! – Niebla (© 2010) Played around a little bit with … Continue reading
Posted in Blabla, Dadaism, Humor, Imagination, Language, Literature, Love, Poetry, Words
Tagged Cool and Lam, Earle Stanley Gardner, fry me an oyster, Mary Poppins, nonsense
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To them out there …
To those gloating outside her cell, it looked like she had accepted her cruel fate, eyes demurely downcast and all. They did not know about those lumpy things on the tray, and that very special liquid in the jug. Lancelot … Continue reading
Posted in Death, History, Humor, Imagination, Literature, Love, Mystery
Tagged fantasy, King Arthur, Lancelot and Guinevere
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