We would like to thank all our excellent writers and loyal readers who have provided such beautiful poetry and material to us through the past couple years.

Due to time constraints, we can no longer maintain this site. Instead, we will host your poems on Coffee Table Poetry for Tea Drinkers on a separate page within that site. Please feel free to continue to send us your creative thoughts, words and hearts. We will post it all on one site along with poetry from the traditional and classic poets.

Many thanks again for all your contributions. We have enjoyed each and every poem you have shared with us.



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By: Philippa Lane

 
Blue floats and hovers
it never comes to rest
its scent is distant bonfires
its touch moth-breath

Blue is man-child
with spiritual eyes
a stranger in a room
who isn't one
soft down on upper lip
felt without touch

it is dreaming at night
of what is not and cannot be
it is gauze-vision
half-reality

it is a shaky signature
on a typewritten page
seen through mist

Blue is pain that is borne alone

it is quena music
bone-notes quavering over absent flesh
in death worship

yawns are for want of blue
and partially for having it

Blue is pigeons
and siamese cats
and snow shadows
it is for ever
stretching

it is ten billion spindles
weaving blue fabric endlessly

it is the certain
uncertainty

(Nov.2004)
(Senneville, Quebec)


Philippa Lane


Daily Quote: I can forgive, but I cannot forget, is only another way of saying, I will not forgive. Forgiveness ought to be like a canceled note - torn in two, and burned up, so that it never can be shown against one.
- Henry Ward Beecher


Linguist Corner-ITALIAN: estraneo: stranger / noun
Example sentence: Non invitare estranei a casa, per favore.
Translation: Please do not invite strangers into the house.


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By: Gert Strydom

 
Hovering I saw a redbreast and a wren,
who were both very scared of men
and to me both birds had some lovely charm,
as innocents to which I meant no harm.

Fluttering some cooing wild doves came down
making my small garden their very own
some pecked bread or landed on my arm,
as innocents to which I meant no harm.

Pecking some hoopoes landed in my yard
and the two of them was never apart,
fleeing in their scared heart throbbing alarm
as innocents to which I meant no harm.

Gert Strydom


Daily Quote: slimsy \SLIM-zee\, adjective:
Flimsy; frail.
Example:
"Nice girl . . ." he mused, "but sort of thin and slimsy and delicate, not robust and hearty like the kind of girl you ought to have on a farm."
-- Bess Streeter Aldrich, A White Flying Bird


Linguist Corner-FRENCH: ĂȘtre dans la lune
: to be lost in one's thoughts, to be absent-minded ("to be on the moon")


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