365 Poetrics

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Day 370

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(There is an empty table with an iPod on the center. Sitting at the table is Ricardo who is dressed in black mourning clothes. Enter his son...
Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Day 369

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Block with the block As if they lost The hearts of hearts In the mind.
Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Day 368

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Congratulations I'm so sorry But congratulations To what is earned In the core of the world.
Monday, February 6, 2012

Day 367

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The looking back On the mirrors on the wall Like an elephant In the sand Causing a collapse In loyalty and fate To all those who sit.
Sunday, February 5, 2012

Day 366: Epilogue

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This blog has probably been one of the most influential things since I started it a year and a day ago. It taught me about getting better at...
Saturday, February 4, 2012

Day 365

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The working ended On the day That once marched on Like a powerful shock Standing to the brain. (Like a powerful shock: Standing to the brain...
Friday, February 3, 2012

Day 364

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The rising eye Inside the sun Watching the blue And grey Run around Small children On aquatic sky To be believed Only by what Can be: Seen T...
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Michael
As you know, I'm Michael Hand. I am filled with humerous refrences no one gets and my own brand of wisdom in the form of myths, aliens, pizza, politics, or a combination. I like Animals, Debating, Horses, Most Other People, Food, Conspiracy Theories and, of course, Writing My Own Special Brand Of Short Stories and Poems, so enjoy the blog.
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