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winds come winding, breathing bliss of summer’s heat and springtime mists ring out the bells ring out the bells ring out the bells and sing for joy —shadowscapes See more Angels on this link which will open in a new window. MY SONG You are every moment of the day The land and the shore [...]

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It’s been quite awhile since I’ve blogged poetry! I love poetry, as I said before…on this link here on my ..blogger-blog I once blogged one of Wayne’s poems and I want to blog it here too…as I do love South Africa –which is part of Africa…one secondary school child argued with me a few weeks ago about [...]

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    23 April = St George’s Day…and…we want to believe …as this is unknown… Shakespeare’s birthday. Not only his birthday…but also the day he died! Read HERE more about St George’s Day. Who was St George? St. George is the patron saint of England. His emblem, a red cross on a white background, is [...]

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Image…Wikipedia Click HERE on this post to read my translation of his poem “Dans van die reën” in English…The link will open in a new window. “The Dance of the rain”…and you can read about this book on the link too. “EUGÈNE Marais was a South African poet, a story-teller, a journalist, a lawyer, a [...]

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Love Poems

All links in this post will open in a new window. I will always like the music of Queen..this song is called..Las Palabras de Amor. Enjoy! “I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightfowardingly, without complexeties or pride. So I love you because i know no other way [...]

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Thomas Stearns Eliot (1888-1965) was born in St. Louis, Missouri, of an old New England family. He was educated at Harvard and did graduate work in philosophy at the Sorbonne, Harvard, and Merton College, Oxford. He settled in England, where he was for a time a schoolmaster and a bank clerk, and eventually literary editor [...]

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ENJOY YOUR WEEKEND!! RED is a favourite colour of mine, my other favourite colour is purple-pink! More purple than pink…. And I do like Dorothy Parker’s poems too!  The Red Dress I always saw, I always said If I were grown and free, I’d have a gown of reddest red As fine as you could see, [...]

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  Trou Ek hou van ‘n man wat sy man kan staan, ek hou van ‘n arm wat ‘n slag kan slaan, ‘n oog wat nie wyk, wat ‘n bars kan kyk en ‘n wil wat so vas soos ‘n klipsteen staan! Ek hou van ‘n man wat sy moeder eer, in die taal uit [...]

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I would like to blog about Edgar Poe…I came across poems and just loved his poetry, in particular, this one about Annabelle Lee….and in the same time, thought to find bits about love, as this poem is about the love for Annabelle Lee…I couldn’t link the site here from where I found these bits about [...]

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As you know, I was tagged by Meghna ….…to do a meme! Read what a meme is….(pronounced like in “dream”)…on a post of 2 days ago……OK, it was REALLY very difficult to decide WHERE to start first, as my time is now very little after starting an IT course today! So, I had to think quickly [...]

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When reading this poem about the moth…it reminded me about the poem written by one of our best poets/writers: C J Langenhoven. he also wrote “The Call of South Africa” our National Anthem. (You can listen to it in Afrikaans and English, it is somewhere on my blog…). If you know the Dutch language, or [...]

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Cathedral Rock South Africa   Drakensberg mountains Sunset : Twelve Apostels…Cape Town Knysna! Just my mood…not in a mood to say anything today Wish I could be at these places in South Africa!! Follow the link at the bottom of this post to read more about Ingrid Jonker and her poems and to see a [...]

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On this link you can read another poem of her…and read more about Ingrid too…and on this link you can read the poem…”Somewhere I’ve travelled”…and the poem…”The Child”… This is an Afrikaans poem written by Ingrid Jonker…a brilliant poet of South Africa…follow the link at the bottom to read about her. Some of her poems [...]

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THE DOOR Go and open the door. Maybe outside there’s a tree, or a wood, a garden, or a magic city. Go and open the door. Maybe a dog’s rummaging. Maybe you’ll see a face, or an eye, or the pictureof a picture. Go and open the door. if there’s a fog it will clear. [...]

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 Some of you know already how much I love the Poetry of William C Williams! And this poem…. –my year 5/6 (mixed class) children, wrote their own poems based on this one…– it’s such a cute little poem!  This is just to say… I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which [...]

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I want to continue my Friday’s mood….so here goes… William Morris was an artist too…on the pic here you can see some of his art… There is so much going on in this world of us…do we ever stop! and think….think about an ant crossing a road…a caterpillar on a leave…honeybee buzzing on a flower……a [...]

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LOVELove, I have a few thoughts about love And I don’t mind sharing them with you. Love is the hungry vibration of life for fulfilment Love is the flight of a bee into the flowers of Spring Love is life transcending nature and reason, and going Towards divinity Love is a charge that powers the [...]

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I changed this pic with PAIN.NET (a software program to enhance pictures…you can get it for free…or donate…link at the bottom of my blog). Paint.net is a fantastic program and I can truly recommend it! Anyway…I’ve thought this pic looks quite OK and was looking for a poem to go with it. I love writing [...]

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William Carlos Williams was born in 1883.He is one of my favourite poets and do make an effort to read more about him and more poems if you click on the link. On my blog you will also find “This is just to say”…too. Enjoy! The Great Figure by William Carlos Williams Among the rain [...]

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Tenderloin Blues Nighttime city buses, passengers bathed in fluorescent gloom sit silent, every corner and crack illuminated, no one casting a shadow– like the undead prowling an ancient Carpathian castle. There were two worlds –worlds apart– the stark, bright realism of the interior and the impressionist outside where coloured lights bore through the darkness, smearing [...]

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Who Am I? Who am I? They often tell meI stepped from my cell’s confinement Calmly, cheerfully, firmly, Like a squire from his country-house. Who am I? They often tell meI used to speak to my warders Freely and friendly and clearly, As though it were mine to command. Who am I? They also tell [...]

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