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 |    Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
   L'aura del campo 'é a lua, é a lua, na quintana dos mortos' ♣ Federico García Lorca ♣  L'aura del campo. A breeze in the meadow. So it began the last day of Spring, 2005; on the 16th day of the month of Light of the year 162. This is a supplement to my daily journal written to a friend, my muse; notes I do not share. Here I will share what the breeze has whispered to me. PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS! I L  V COMMENTS!On a practical note, in answer to your questions: IN MEMORIUM VerySara  passed away November 12, 2005 Please visit her port to read her poems and her writings. More suggested links:  These pictures rotate.   Kåre  Enga~ until everything was rainbow, rainbow, rainbow! And I let the fish go. ~ Elizabeth Bishop, The Fish |
| Life is complicated, but I'll make this simple Mountains in winter: snowclad and frigid. Mountains in summer: rock-climbs and camping. Mountains year round, lifting you spirits. Your mountains. Your spirits, Not mine. I long for the prairie's emerald whisper in spring. I ache for the grassland's dry rasp in autumn. Open to sky, an unbound horizon, singing a meadowlark's song. My grasslands. My spirit. My song. © Kåre Enga (15.may.2017) [174.84] /PPP#50/ |
| Toad to a turd an odoriferous ode O Shit! Your final chapter comes out in bits. Your softness caresses my tenderness, your hardness abrades it. Oh, what remains to be unseen. Was it carrots, corn or peas? At least it wasn't blue (like frosting) ...or green...like...well... Ah, sweet joy of release. Not that I would ever taste you! Puh-leeze. Your presence perfumes close air, señor. Open a window! Open a door! I dare to stare at you—lying there. O Brown Sausage! O Smelly Turd! Better to be gone with a noisome flush than—like a fart—forever heard. © Kåre Enga (16.mai.2017) [174.87] |
| Den Syttende Mai We young cows moo; we old doves coo; we clocks chime in: cuckoo, cuckoo. On this special day, each year in May, We children march, hurray, hurray! © Kåre Enga [174.88] (17.mai.2017) Needs more verses but if I don't post as is... 17th of May is Grunnlovsdagen, Constitution Day in Norway (1814). |
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