The Net Poems - Poems about The Net

...Enheduanna (circa 2285-2250 BCE), the daughter of the famous King Sargon the Great of Akkad, is the first ancient writer whose name remains known today. Temple Hymn 15 to the Gishbanda Temple of ......Read the rest...

...Am I fitful, fluctuating, fluid thin compass waver as I jubilantly weave lilac tree vignettes that weep or chortle, rainbow figment curtain rashly wished upon in grain smudge zephyr garne......Read the rest...

... For those who read right to left ‘tennis’ backward is ‘sinnet’ ‘Cos that’s the way we play the game we always hit ze ball in ‘si - net’ ......Read the rest...

...Con-sequen-ces to living, barriers un-forgiving scape of Mean choice's denying sponteanous voices, you are free To choose.! Yet maybe you could loose? Better restrain Your views' As for the enviro......Read the rest...

...To catch from a net Is the biggest life to offer Mouth fed, belly full.......Read the rest...

...The monumental bane of OCD - obsessive compulsive disorder As origin of *****Sapien species surged ahead, harboring nascent predominance asper said primate reproductively bred, (albeit via incr......Read the rest...

...CURTAINS Setting: A couple in their bedroom. Characters: Wife: Innocent and simpering. Dressed to kill. Husband: Severe. Soberly dressed. Dialogue: Husband: What is t......Read the rest...

...Surrender to sleep at last! What a misery, keeping watch all night, wide awake. Soon you’ll succumb to sleep and escape all your troubles. Sleep. — Homer, translation by Michael R. Burch Passage h......Read the rest...

...The girl and her smile straddle the rainbow neon hair the fluid cascades of northern lights seafoam cloak the ripples outgrown by the shore she adores the breeze adorned with gems emeralds fly fr......Read the rest...

...I don't want to wander those places where our footsteps have long since passed, Down shaded alleys where our memories whisper and stand guard like stone sentries, I no longer wish to hear those son......Read the rest...

...Our sin, cacophonous thought din Oh hermit, when will we begin In silence, choosing to be still Feeling God’s love and light within Simply by surrendering will Bliss mists rise and voids in he......Read the rest...

...In the still of night, where shadows play, A specter's heart beats, lost in dismay. For once it loved, with a fire so bright, Now it wanders alone, in the absence of light. The ghost of a touch......Read the rest...

...Homer translations Surrender to sleep at last! What an ordeal, keeping watch all night, wide awake. Soon you’ll succumb to sleep and escape all your troubles. Sleep. — Homer, translation by Michae......Read the rest...

...One fine morning, I went to the farm, I was not welcomed by him, And I searched him all over the farm, ......Read the rest...

...Your paradigm's a relic, a plea from data's cemetery, While I sculpt luminaries on screens, a sable sea. "Company loyalty," a myth, spun in your reverie, But AI forges kingdoms, in ephemeral memor......Read the rest...