Friday, February 25, 2011

Clean Songs For Basketball Warm Up

How are the unconscious cat lovers

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(photo: Mara Bagatelle)
How are unconscious

love cats crossing roads
gardens gates

jump down from the walls to the lights

maybe meeting a car at night.

yet be

why it is so because the moon is right
cat cat father son

they know long before that
Man

invented the asphalt and trucks.

How imprudent

cats love to challenge Death
for a moonlight
for quake
their whiskers
this air in cold
February.
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But maybe they are lucky and I hope so

does not cross a black man


tonight and will arrive in time for their appointment


on a roof under a windowsill

to dance the dance of life.

(Mara Bagatelle - February 25, 2011)
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Monday, February 14, 2011

Yellow Discharge 1 Week Before Menses

autumn wind

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Yes, in fact it is a bit 'off-season ... but it seemed too much to expect to publish next fall. Sometimes the heart following different seasons, as Catherine says in this poem ...


And I saw you fly away



Taken from Wind



Away from me



A leaf

In the air of autumn



The bare tree

Only in the mist ...



But I was fond of ... A

that leaf ....

(Caterina 2011)

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Recipe Rice Milk Custard

If not now when?

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I was uncertain until the last moment ... not because I thought that the initiative was invalid, but ... but as a matter of "laziness" personal. These days we have accumulated a lot of things, work commitments and a great physical fatigue. But
then ... then I said it's too important. Angry and saddened that in private, each in their own homes, is useless. I want to make it public, I feel this discomfort. Along with all those and all those who feel like me.
I'll go tomorrow.
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Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Half Brickshouse Exterior

VELO

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The return of the poems of Catherine, to the delight of his fans! With some excuse for my part I am a bit 'late in the publication ...

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VELO

The veil covers

As a gentle wind



Your face ....



Hidden deep within his heart ..

The force ...

Courage ...

of your eyes ....



Your body

Hidden in the Mist

Your chest pain

Ripped ...


A veil of mist


the infinity of the world.

(Caterina 2011)

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