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Sexpot, by Charles Bukowski

Sexpot "you know," she said, "you were at the bar so you didn't see but I danced with this guy. we danced and we danced close. but I di…

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0 Nov 23, 2012

Honour Killing, by Imtiaz Dharker

Honour Killing (In Lahore, in the last year of the twentieth century, A woman was shot by her family in her lawyer’s office. Her crime…

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1 Nov 23, 2012
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Against Coupling, by Fleur Adcock

  Against CouplingI write in praise of the solitary act:of not feeling a trespassing tongueforced into one's mouth, one's breathsmothered,…

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0 Nov 21, 2012

Television, by Roald Dahl

  Television The most important thing we've learned,So far as children are concerned,Is never, NEVER, NEVER letThem near your television…

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1 Nov 20, 2012
Reply by Ian Mason

The More Loving One, by W. H. Auden

The More Loving One Looking up at the stars, I know quite wellThat, for all they care, I can go to hell, But on earth indifference is the l…

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1 Nov 20, 2012
Reply by Ian Mason

I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You, by Pablo Neruda

  I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You I do not love you except because I love you;I go from loving to not loving you,From waiting…

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0 Nov 19, 2012

As I Walked Out One Evening, by W. H. Auden

As I Walked Out One Evening As I walked out one evening,Walking down Bristol Street,The crowds upon the pavementWere fields of harvest w…

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1 Nov 18, 2012
Reply by Ian Mason

How Do I Love Thee?, by Elizabeth Barrett Browning

How Do I Love Thee? How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when f…

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2 Nov 18, 2012
Reply by Steph S.

The Litanies of Satan, by Charles Baudelaire

  The Litanies of SatanO thou, of all the Angels loveliest and most learned,To whom no praise is chanted and no incense burned,Satan, have…

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2 Nov 18, 2012
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Longing, by Matthew Arnold

  Longing Come to me in my dreams, and then By day I shall be well again! For so the night will more than pay The hopeless longing of the…

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0 Nov 18, 2012

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