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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=490955" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Multitasking, The Music And The Poem And Nothing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">as i write this poem i am downloading music<br>copying them from the cd to <br>Windows Media Player for all these Bossa Nova Experience</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Call me, A certain Sadness, The Trouble with Hello<br>The Shadow of Your Smile, Fly Me To the Moon, <br>NighT aND dAY, hEY lOOK aT tHE sun, HeRE'S a RAiny Day, <br>Put a LIttle Love Away, <br>Where is Love? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it takes time to choose the music to load and to check<br>if everything is proper and so</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i also take a glance at poems<br>the First Fifty Famous Poems of this World<br>read some again<br>reviewing how does each word feel and fall and rebound in my <br>heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i write some, well, i am not that really serious about what to write<br>i just write what comes to my head and when i think i ended<br>the making of this poem</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i read what others write, not really admiring their wisdom <br>or style or what they write there as some trash<br>garbage, but just the same to while my hours away doing other things</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i still read them, building this interest to know what this person who claims to<br>be a poet is driving at<br>some nails for hard wood, sounding like carpentry<br>well, i don't really believe that poetry can change this world<br>my world<br>of multitasking, hopping from one task to another, like </div><div style="margin:10px 0">island hopping with my friends in this archepielago<br>from one white sand to another and taking some beers and <br>juices</div><div style="margin:10px 0">these juices of the mind and of the body, lustily flowing from my thighs<br>as i wipe them and learn to live a pure life <br>from the perspective of the Holy Pope, oh well, i don't judge other people<br>and i simply forgive them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">like myself, i am not so hard about myself, not even on poetry<br>since this is just fun<br>clean fun, writing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">opps, another cd to copy now, <br>i will have </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Smoke Gets in Your Eyes, Paper Mache, Make it Easy on Yourself, <br>vINCENT, . Breaking Up is Hard with You, All the THINGS you ARe, <br>LIGHT My FIRE, Love is STRONGER far than WE</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and CHopin and bEETHOVEN, AND iL dIVO<br>AND </div><div style="margin:10px 0">AND OF course, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I honestly lOVE you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q>
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