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835 | TAIWAN ISLAND

Painting by FRANS MINNAERT TAIWAN ISLAND From the waves of white satin You emerge as island. The dense forest of black…

Ithaca 4th August 2026

Ithaca 4th August 2026     I plant a coco palm, a lichee and a custard-apple   I dig a hole…

833 | THE POND

Claude Monet, Water Lilies   THE POND   My childhood is today a great pond where I look at myself. At…

834 | POETRY

Paternsonix POETRY   They are not heavenly voices speaking to us from deep in the distance. They are well-loved voices, inner…

832 | SHORT DESCRIPTION OF A SUMMER

Vincent Van Gogh   Short description of a summer   Fires. The summer blazes fourfold from all sides. The acacia groves…

831 | Artificial Intelligence

Artificial Intelligence Will our eyes soon see what themselves see? Will our brains still think what they think? Will we still…

830 | TO THE DEAD POET OF OBSCURITY

TO THE DEAD POET OF OBSCURITY (In honor of the dead unpublished poet) Well done! You have won! You should not…

829 | THAT PLUM TREE

THAT PLUM TREE There are jasmines in all these gardens. I remember that plum tree that blossomed In every breezy and…

828 | WITH A CHILD’S EYES

WITH A CHILD’S EYES   I want to see the world with a child’s eyes, almond-shaped, clear, limpid, and innocent: a…

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