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Brotherhood – Octavio Paz

I am a man: little do I last and the night is enormous. But I look up: the stars write. Unknowing I understand: I too am written, and at this very moment someone spells me out. Advertisements

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Summit And Gravity – Octavio Paz

There’s a motionless tree And another one coming forward A river of trees Hits my chest The green surge Is good fortune You are dressed in red You are The seal of the scorched year The carnal firebrand The star … Continue reading

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No More Clichés – Octavio Paz

Beautiful face That like a daisy opens its petals to the sun So do you Open your face to me as I turn the page. Enchanting smile Any man would be under your spell, Oh, beauty of a magazine. How … Continue reading

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Funny Spell – Tess Gurney

Here we go, another spell, tell me can you smell the smell? bats feet rubarub, salt and gum scrappings from an elephants bum! This time i know I’ll win when he drinks my spell for him add a little eye … Continue reading

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Funny Features – David Darbyshire

Barking dogs not a bone, whining cats lots of rats. Chirping birds comes a cyclone, buzzing bee’s honey please. This is our nature at it’s best, do you realize that we are blessed? Without these little creatures, and their funny … Continue reading

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Funny World – Carolyn Brunelle

Funny how the very ones who say they carry the light, also bear the responsibility for causing most of the pain in the world. Funny how the loudest whiners are the fanciest diners at the buffet of humanity. Funny how … Continue reading

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Funny Feet – Connie Webb

I used to complain About my big funny looking feet And a friend said, “Hey they were made that way, Because when you are sad And hanging your head low They give you something To smile at.”

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