From: h.<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

Hey Kenny!!<BR>
I know it is a weird question but could you please tell if you are female or male??? I have read both of your poems and I think they are wonderful. I really want to know if they were adressed to a man or a woman......h.<BR>
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ps: keep on writing..I am waiting for the next.
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From: kenny<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

h. Well actually I'm female. Thanks for the kind words. I don't write much, but maybe I'll write more now you've given me a bit more confidence.<BR>
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From: scqueen<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

Mirabeau ~ I've missed you so... Your latest is so very real.<BR>
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And Madison ~ I thought about you last week when I was visiting in Austin. Do you live in the city? You write so much about the beach I wasn't sure where you were located.<BR>
I also love your last submission.
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From: Madison<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

squeen – wish I’d known you were in town, visiting your sister, right?  I live more to the hill country nearby Austin, not in the city, and spend as much time as I can at the ocean or lake –  love the water (and mountains).  We were just at Lake Austin earlier this week checking out some windsurf spots (Windy Point) and at the beach over the weekend, which sparked the jellyfish poem.  It’s not about a man-of-war at all, but symbolizes a deeper meaning of a personal experience.  I’m glad you enjoyed it and hope it made some kind of sense to you.  -  Madi
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From: ooops<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

two boo-boo's.  I meant scqueen and I meant Lake Travis.
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From: Angel<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

Thank you, ALI for your kind remarks on 'Solid Ground'...I havn't written much lately because I have been so busy, so nice to get an encouraging remark. I will have to make time to read some this weekend...Whew.... gonna be hard ,'SPRING BREAK', but I'll try.<BR>
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Dee, Ive been meaning to email you...need to talk to you. Hope email is the same.<BR>
Will try to take care of that this weekend too.<BR>

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From: scqueen<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

Madi ~ yes, visiting my sister and her new baby. We actually didn't leave the house much but it was so relaxing. She lives in N. Austin on Avenue H. She was Caroline Brock, now Wilson. I know Austin's big, but she's been there awhile. I know I can't stay away for long, so I'll email you next time before I come out :-)
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From: Akash ([email-masked])<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

To ~ Karis - From - Akash.<BR>
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Hello Karis - I was born in the East, very close to Calcutta - but lived all my life in the south, in Hyderabad, Capital of A.P. State. I have been to New Delhi a number of times on my way to Rajasthan, the desert state of India, visiting the Moghul era palaces and forts. I am going after almost a year and half and really looking forward to it. In fact today is my last day at work before I take off for a 20 hour flight to India. Wohooo....it would be one hell of a time in the melting heat. <BR>
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Have a good one.<BR>
<BR>

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From: Ali<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

Mirabeau~ 'Stumbling of the Heart' was so very beautiful...I always, always love your work...=)<BR>
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Harem~ 'The Tease' was great! I was not expecting an alarm clock...awesome!<BR>
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Love and life, Ali<BR>
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From: deevaa<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

Angel, it is weekend here already.... *sits by her mail box*<BR>
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([email-masked])
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From: h.<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

Hey Kenny<BR>
Thank you for that quick reply. I must say that i really like the "sound" and language of your two poems. It sounds stupid but I also want to say that the content of "The Garden of the Imagination" was so familiar to me that I nearly thought it was written by someone I know well. Some phrases in "Light" were also familiar, but that must be pure coincidence or my imagination. Please keep on putting your heart into words....h.<BR>
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ps: I would really appreciate your feedback on my poems.
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From: Crystal Peters<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

I don't know really what to put or what to say, but this is a poem i made up...<BR>
<BR>
 What can I say?<BR>
Poems are just too blahzay.<BR>
Your work all day<BR>
For little or no pay<BR>
Cause I can't think of what to say<BR>
Cause my head is stuck with hay<BR>
I rather go outside and play<BR>
Then write a poem that is gay<BR>
There must be a better way<BR>
To pull a big fat A.<BR>
<BR>
<BR>
This is a poem that I made up for school.<BR>
P.S.  The poems that I just read in this web site are never good. I hope someday I can be like them.
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From: Crystal Peters<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

I don't know really what to put or what to say, but this is a poem i made up...<BR>
<BR>
 What can I say?<BR>
Poems are just too blahzay.<BR>
You work all day<BR>
For little or no pay<BR>
Cause I can't think of what to say<BR>
Cause my head is stuck with hay<BR>
I rather go outside and play<BR>
Then write a poem that is gay<BR>
There must be a better way<BR>
To pull a big fat A.<BR>
<BR>
<BR>
This is a poem that I made up for school.<BR>
P.S.  The poems that I just read in this web site are never good. I hope someday I can be like them.
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From: Galadrial<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

Crystal Honey?<BR>
<BR>
             Maybe when you've learned to READ dear...this page is clearly marked for "comments"...poetry goes elsewhere.  Have a nice day.<BR>
<BR>
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From: hermit69<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

To the soul's desires<BR>
The body listens<BR>
What the flesh requires<BR>
Keeps the heart imprisoned<BR>
 <BR>
What the spirit seeks<BR>
The mind will follow<BR>
When the body speaks<BR>
All else is hollow<BR>
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-DM
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From: deevaa<BR>
Date: 30 March 2001<P>

You wanna be like a poem? hehehe, is that a slushy romantic poem or a angst ridden full of fight poem?<BR>
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*grin*
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