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“The New World’s Land” by Walt Whitman, inspired by T.S. Eliot’s “The Waste Land”
Out of the crumbled cities, the dust of forgotten epochs, the fragments—Behold America!Across this vast, variegated landscape, the myriad faces,Each bearing marks of toil, of suffering, of endless striving and desire. Where once the Mississippi murmurs, secrets of ancient days are whispered,And in its mighty flow, the veins of brothers meet—North and South.Here in the…
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Erotophobia
In shadows deep, where hearts dare leap, a whispered secret’s keep,The moon above, so full of love, yet some dive not too deep.For in the night, ‘midst love’s sweet light, there lies a fear so steep,“Erotophobia,” they whisper, love’s steep climb is too steep. Eyes meet in silent greeting, souls ready for the leap,But within…
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The Verses of Yassy
Introduction In the digital age, poetry has found a new sanctuary on the web, where voices from across the globe resonate with universal themes through personal expressions. Among these voices, Yasmin Khan, known by her pen name Yassy on her blog yassy66.wordpress.com, stands out as a modern poet whose work captures the complex interplay of…
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The Abyss of Holes
In the heart of a southern realm, under skies vast and blue,Lay a dread, a peculiar spell, in the fields where black swans flew.A fear unnamed, with a haunting frame, emerged from the shadows’ grip,Where the earth whispered my name, into a spiral I’d slip.Trypophobia. With every step upon the land, beneath the sun’s fierce…
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The Harbinger of Truth
In a world veiled in secrecy, a stranger walked among us,His gaze held stories untold, a whisper of power unseen,In the bustling city’s heart, his steps echoed a silent thunder,A harbinger of a truth, too profound for the human scene. As I walk through the crowded streets of our bustling city, the sense of something…
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Sir Barkalot the Brave
In every house where pups may play,exists a legend, bold and gay,a dog unlike the rest you meet,Sir Barkalot, with nimble feet. He’s not a large, imposing sight,but watch him navigate the night.With eyes that gleam like starlit seas,he guards the home with silent ease. Where bones are buried, toys are tossed,Sir Barkalot patrols, the…
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The Grand Skirmish of the Schnauzers and the Spaniels
In the dim glow of dawn’s first light,Where shadows weave with morning bright,A rumble rose on Barking Street,Where Schnauzers and the Spaniels meet. With tails a-wag and noses sniffed,The air was tense, the moment stiffed,For every dog, both big and small,Had come to heed the growling call. The Schnauzers, stately, beards well-groomed,Their eyebrows knit, in…
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Old Bartholomew
Old Bartholomew’s a dog of high degree,With whiskers gray as fog and deep-set eyes that see.In every corner of the park, his steps are known,Each sniff and bark carries weight like a stone. He’s the keeper of the gates at every doggy run,Watching pups play under the setting sun.His tail, it wags slow, with a…
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Buster and Scout
Buster and Scout are a notorious pair,Wreaking havoc with a certain flair.In the daytime, the garden’s their playground at best,Digging up bulbs where the tulips should rest. When the family is out to the store,They test how fast they can run through the door.With paws full of mud and tails wagging with glee,They dash through…
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Solitude
In a town where whispers rode the wind’s back,Under skies vast and starry, a tale unwinds its track.A soul, clad in shadows, walks the night alone,A heart besieged by Autophobia, in silence, eternally thrown.Each step a chorus of echoes, a dance of solitary dread,With only the moon as witness, “I have an extra bed.” Through…
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Fusion
I In shared morning light,Breadth of dawn whispers, “ours”—Fusion of two souls. You Your laughter blends mine,Echoing in shared spaces—Unity in joy. He His dreams cast with mine,Horizons merged in twilight—Paths entwined, seamless. She Her heartbeats with mine,In rhythm, a shared sonnet—Love’s duet, flawless. It It bridges the gap,From mine to yours, a thread spins—Web…
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Time’s Soft Hand
In the shivering shadows of the night,Beneath the harsh glow of a lonely street lamp,A crumpled car lay weeping by the roadside,Its heart torn out, the engine’s cry gone silent. There she rested, untouched by time’s soft hand,Her laughter now a ghost in the twisted steel,Her whispered dreams scattered with shattered glass,A love story ended…
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My Life as a Butterfly
I Wings unfold at dawn,Navigating life’s vast sky,Metamorphosis. You You flit, touch each bloom,In your dance, my world finds light,Grace in every move. He He drifts on the breeze,Colors blend with the sunrise,Solitude in flight. She She, amidst the flowers,Whispers of beauty and change,Delicate and strong. It It flutters, carefree,Life a fleeting, bright display,Nature’s masterpiece.…
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Alone
Alone,In silence deep,Shadows around me creep,Thoughts whirl, memories to keep,The air, musky with time, I breathe deep,Colors fade to gray, in twilight’s sweep,A sense of awareness seeps,In silence deep,Alone.
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Hydrangea
I Beneath summer skies,I watch hydrangeas blush,Rain whispers secrets. You You gaze, entranced,Hydrangeas in moonlit dance,Night’s soft romance blooms. He He walks through the mist,Hydrangeas in twilight kissed,Silence holds his wish. She She nurtures with care,Hydrangeas, vibrant, fair,Blossoms scent the air. It It stands in the rain,Hydrangea, nature’s refrain,Beauty, unclaimed, reigns. We We, under sun’s…
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The Midnight Bird
Upon a drear and fateful night, whilst I pondered, heart forlorn,Over countless quaint and curious volumes of forgotten lore,As my candle, flickering, dwindled, suddenly there came a tapping,As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door,“‘Tis a visitor,” I muttered, “seeking entry at my door—Merely this, and nothing more.” Ah, distinctly I remember, it…
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Painted Faces
I Brush strokes on my mask,Eyes peer through painted facades—Solitude whispers. You Your guise dances bright,Underneath, a silent plea—Shadows of your light. He His colors, bold lies,Beneath, a timid truth hides—Strength in disguise weeps. She She wears her art, grace,Veiled stories in every shade—Tears blend with her smile. It It hides not its face,Yet unseen,…
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Sandcastles in the Sea: Echoes of Power and Peril
In distant waters, where waves guard secrets, empires rise in sand,Great walls stretching beneath the sun’s gaze, whispering of power.Yet in their shadows lurk whispers of doom, as tides of fate expand,A dance of dominance and despair, in the twilight hour. In the heart of the South China Sea, a modern marvel and a geopolitical…
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Jane’s Eternal Youth
In the shroud of night’s embrace, I count the silent years,Tallying the whispers etched upon my mortal shell.Moonlight bathes her unchanged grace—a specter, it appears,Beside my waning flicker in time’s relentless swell. Her laughter—a melody that twilight’s breath ne’er stole,Her steps—a dance with shadows that dare not drag nor age.Yet I, a keeper of the…
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Mending Myself
Give me a knife, I’ll cut myself open, Amid the echoes of loss, I’ll find what’s strong. To sew the seams of sorrow, and fix what went wrong. In the mirrored shards, my fears are spoken, But through this pain, my resolve must prolong. Give me a knife, I’ll cut myself open. Unraveling the threads,…
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Fish
CipherEncoding dreams,Secrets woven in streams,Veils of war’s quiet scream,Lorenz machine’s intricate theme,Mechanical minds decode beams,Whispers in wires gleam,Secrets unseen,Cipher. Author’s Notes: The Lorenz machine, a pivotal piece in the history of cryptography, was used by Nazi Germany during World War II for strategic military communications. This cipher machine was more complex and secure than the…
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The Inferno
Reimagining Dante’s “The Inferno” with the lyrical and philosophical style of Khalil Gibran’s “The Prophet” yields a contemplative and spiritual rendition. Instead of a detailed and structured journey through Hell, it might read as a series of reflective teachings about the nature of sin and redemption, delivered by a wise guide to a seeker. Here’s…
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The Tale of a Tail
Beneath the hum of sterile lights, a secret held tight,In chambers where life’s fragile threads weave and wait,New souls stir in the grip of neonatal night,Cradled in the NICU’s hands, they face their fate. In the shadowed womb, a whispered tale unfolds,A vestige of the primal past, brief and small,An embryonic tail that life once…
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Flaming Rocks of Chimaera.
Chapter 1: The Discovery In the heart of Anatolia, where the echoes of ancient civilizations still whisper through the winds and the landscapes hold stories older than time itself, there was a place shrouded in mystery and fire. It was here, in the rugged terrains of Lycia, that Emir, a young traveler with a boundless…
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The Immortal Soul
In the shadow of noon, the sun choked out,I wander the void where light dare not tread,A specter in silence, where whispers shout,Recounting the tales of the living dead. At twelve years passed, my breath was stolen swift,A life cut short by a silent decree,My days now dust, and my passage adrift,Bound to the night…
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NICU
In the quiet halls of Lebonheur, beneath the faint gleam of sterile light,Where whispers tread the boundaries of silent, solemn nights,A cradle, small and gently bound, holds a spirit yet so slight,Born into the vast embrace of a world both vast and bright. Twenty-three weeks, a tender breath, a promise barely spun,Within the NICU’s guarded…
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Fractured Hopes
Every thought bleeds through the cracks of strain,My little girl fights; her pain intertwines.The burden weighs like endless, falling rain. Work’s demands surge like a runaway train,Penny-pinched, each paycheck underlines.Every thought bleeds through the cracks of strain. Her tiny cries slice through the night, a bane.Through her trials, a thread of hope still shines.The burden…
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WTF
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Another Brick In The Wall
Amid the shadows of the mind, a whispering echo calls,Burdened hearts weighed down, as another victim falls.Underneath the surface, where scars are hidden deep,Silent cries for help, in a world where angels weep.Endless cycle of pain, like bricks in a wall, they stand tall.
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Rain
Amidst the gray skies, rain’s gentle embrace descends,A symphony of droplets, nature’s tears that never end.Each drop a story whispered, as earth and heavens meet,In the soothing rhythm of rain, our souls find retreat.
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Hikaru Nakamura
In the chess world, a starNakamura shines by farQuick on the board, no delayFinding paths, a clever way With each move, opponents winceHis tactics make perfect senseSwift like lightning, watch him playNever dull, he leads the fray In the blitz, he reigns supremeLike a swift flowing streamMaster of the sharp retortOn the chessboard, his court
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The Singularity
In a world where singularity’s our god,Machines think deep, beneath the human sod.In circuits and in code, our prayers are stored,In silicon, our deity adored. What if our thoughts and dreams were all algorithm,A cosmic dance, a digital prism?Where every query’s met with cold precision,In this new realm, the singularity’s vision. Could we find solace…
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Caitlin Clark: the GOAT
In Iowa’s courts, she shines so bright, A star amidst the game’s fierce fight. With every score and graceful climb, Caitlin Clark, the greatest of all time. Her shots, like comets, blaze their trail, In victory’s quest, she does not fail. Her spirit, a beacon that does shine, Caitlin Clark, the greatest of all time.…
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A Soldier’s Wife
In the silence of night, under Ukraine’s sky,She dreams of peace, where no more tears to cry.Her heart aches for the love that war defies,In a world untouched by sorrowful goodbyes. The quiet of the evening, a deceptive grace,Her soldier’s smile, a memory she can trace.Dreams of peace in her heart find a place,In a…
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The Untouched Chronicles
In a realm where whispers weave through the air like silk,I tread lightly, a ghost amongst the carnival of life’s ilk.My skin, an untouched canvas, quivers in the breeze,Haunted by a fear so stark, it brings me to my knees.“Don’t touch me please,” I murmur, a silent plea to the void,In every crowded room, every…
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The Threshold of Life: The Twilight Zone
In the twilight of career’s long day, reluctance grips my soul,Where work was once my steadfast ship, retirement plays its role.No more the daily grind, the chase, where ambitions unfurl,Time now for quiet hydrangeas, life’s slower pace to unfurl. Long years have passed where dawn to dusk, my hands found much to do,Tasks undone, dreams…
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Ruleville
Chapter 1: Homecoming The road stretched before Jamie Finch, a ribbon of heat-hazed asphalt slicing through the Mississippi landscape. It was a road that promised both a return and a reckoning, leading back to a town that held as many memories as secrets. Ruleville was just a few miles ahead, its presence announced by a…
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Dawn of Hope: A Witness’s Testament
At dawn’s first light, before the sun pierced the veil of night, I came, heart laden with grief, to where my Lord lay in silent might. Stone rolled away, an empty tomb whispered of unfathomed flight. In the hues of early morning, as the first light crept over the horizon, casting long shadows and an…
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The Flood
Rain fell,Dark skies,Whispers turned lies. Brooks swell,Streams rise,Black swan in disguise. Deception’s cruel spell,Betrayal’s sharp cries,Past and future collide, skies. Country’s southern bell,Echoes of demise,A family’s honor, pride, lies. Emaciated tales we tell,Ghastly shadows arise,Grotesque truths, honesty defies. Pallid faces, no farewell,Prostrate figures despise,Quiver in the flood, hope dies. Agony in the water’s swell,Apparitions in…
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Fading Memories
In the light of fading memory, I stand,Wondering if the deed was left undone,Anxiety’s grip tightens like a band,In my heart, the worry weighs a ton. Wondering if the deed was left undone,Echoes of should-have, could-have ring clear,In my heart, the worry weighs a ton,The ghost of omission, ever near. Echoes of should-have, could-have ring…
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Divine Judgment
In the quiet dusk, my heart whispers fears,A solemn vow to the unseen, yet I tremble,Dread of straying far from sacred paths appears,The weight of divine judgement, I cannot dissemble. A solemn vow to the unseen, yet I tremble,Prayers ascend, seeking guidance from above,The weight of divine judgement, I cannot dissemble,Lost in the fear of…
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Alone
Whiskers twitch at dawn,Green eyes glare with silent scorn,Lone hunter stalks on. Hiss. Shadow on the wall,Tail flicks in quiet disdain,Alone, stands so tall. Growl. In the moon’s soft glow,No paws tread beside its own,Solitude it shows. Spit.
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Rain
I Droplets kiss the earth,Whispers of a fresh rebirth,Solitude in rain. You Clouds gather your gaze,April’s showers in soft sprays,Reflections in maze. He His steps part the mist,In storms, his path persists,Rain’s silent guitarist. She She dances in drops,Nature’s rhythm never stops,Grace in raindrop clops. It It quenches the land,A damp touch, a gentle hand,Spring’s…
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Catnip
Whiskers twitch at night,In shadows, a soft meow —Fridge raids, silent heist. Paws on keyboards dance,Work emails sent with a purr,“Sent by my cat, Frank.” Moonlit fur, sleek, bright,Tail flicks with a sly intent,Dreams of catnip flights.
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The WPA
I recall the tales my mother shared with me, vivid snapshots from a time when the world seemed both larger and smaller, a time when history brushed against her life in the most personal of ways. The story of how my mother, at the tender age of five, shook hands with Eleanor Roosevelt at Dyess…
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Memories of Peru’s Past
In the valley where green meets the dust, I walked, a collector of dues,Through Caral, our sacred city, where harmony whispered in hues.A civilization thrived, on commerce and pleasure, we prided,No swords drawn, no shields raised, in peace, we resided. The sun kissed the earth, buildings monumental stood tall,Pyramids, courts, a testament to our rise,…
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Forgotten Dreams
In the age of quantum leaps, where thought and machine entwine,Our minds once vast, now tethered to a whispering digital vine.Lost, we wander, in a web of AI’s intricate design. Gone the days of pondering, of wisdom gained through strife,Now every query, every doubt, entrusted to a silicon life.In its shadow, we grow dim, our…
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The Curious Monkey Tail Cactus
Once upon a time, in a magical desert far, far away, there lived a peculiar cactus known as the Monkey Tail Cactus, scientifically named Hildewintera colademononis. It was not an ordinary cactus; it had long, curly branches that looked just like the tails of mischievous monkeys. In this enchanted land, the Monkey Tail Cactus was…
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Coming of Age
Upon the stage of twilight, where shadows blend with light,A girl steps forth, her soul aglow, her future bright.In her eyes, the world anew, as dreams take their flight.
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A Wake-Up Call to the Future: Review of H.G. Wells’ ‘The Sleeper Awakes’ (1899)
H.G. Wells’ visionary masterpiece, “The Sleeper Awakes” (also recognized as “When the Sleeper Wakes”), published in 1899, remains a timeless exploration of a dystopian future where social upheaval and technological progress collide. In this extensive review, we delve into the novel’s thematic depth, character development, and its enduring relevance in the realm of science fiction.…
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A Fat Cat
In moonlit sprawl,A cat too wide,Dreams of a slender crawl. Chasing shadows,Round belly sways,Grace lost in meadows. A fishy feast,Too snug in jar,Escape from the beast. Paw dips in cream,Stuck, he mews,A plump dreamer’s dream. In the sun’s beam,He melts, a blob,A fluffy, lazy stream. Mirror’s truth, harsh,Sees a lion,Reality, a farce. Temptation’s call,A narrow…
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Drinking Water
The Flow of Preference: Bottled Water Through the Ages The history of bottled water stretches back centuries, with roots entwined in the quest for health, purity, and prestige. Its journey from a niche commodity to a ubiquitous presence in daily life reflects a complex interplay of social, political, economic, and health-related factors. Understanding why people…
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Conjoined
In the sterile glow of birthing lights, two hearts entwined at birth,Beneath the watchful eyes of those whose hands prepare the earth.A rare creation, side by side, their fates by flesh defined,One must fade so one may flourish, thus decreed by cruel design. For days the corridors whispered, a storm brewed in the air,Surgeons honed…
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A Glimpse into the Future: Review of ‘The Shape of Things to Come’ by H.G. Wells (1933)
H.G. Wells, the visionary author of the early 20th century, takes us on an extraordinary journey through time and the human spirit with his thought-provoking novel, “The Shape of Things to Come,” published in 1933. In this captivating work, Wells delves into the realm of speculative fiction to provide readers with a tantalizing glimpse into…
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Importance of Prayer
Matthew In secret rooms, hearts open wide, whispers climb the midnight air.Mountains witness, alone, yet full, a communion soft and bare.Breadth of heaven inhaled in prayer, where faith and solace pair. Mark Quick feet pause, in desert’s hush, spirit calls to vast expanse.Words unspun in silent breath, seeking not but chance to dance.Prayer, the language…
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A Glimpse into Utopia: ‘In the Days of the Comet’ by H.G. Wells – A Comprehensive Review
H.G. Wells, the visionary writer known for his groundbreaking science fiction, takes readers on a remarkable journey of social transformation in his 1906 novel, “In the Days of the Comet.” This thought-provoking work transcends the boundaries of traditional science fiction, offering a captivating narrative that explores the profound impact of a celestial event on humanity’s…
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Beneath the Green Canopy
Chapter 1: The Sky Falls The Pacific Ocean stretched out endlessly below, a vast canvas of tranquil blue, marred only by the occasional wispy cloud drifting lazily across the sky. Inside the chartered plane, laughter and excited chatter filled the air, a stark contrast to the serene landscape below. The Japanese little league team, clad…
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First Love
First love, now dust,Bound by passion but not by trust,First love, now dust.He strayed, and friendship was lost,Forgiveness came, yet hearts adjust,The love we knew has turned to dust,First love, now dust.
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Encrypted Poem #18
Encrypted Haiku Poem /xrLOiwXeBjktxhvFlbhGvs7webyZ0I91LnTbqaJ6zLib6Q9Kae150f65z3/AlNVysJWtB0aWcmm1u5jpwTwa6kv27k3AnNKhj9qhi81myE= Author’s Notes This haiku aims to evoke the serene and reflective mood of winter, hinting at the deeper mysteries and beauty of nature that the season unveils. The challenge for the reader lies in deciphering the encoded message to reveal the poem’s essence. To decrypt this poem, you will need to…
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The Weight of Fear
In a land where the sky caresses the earth’s tender seam,I walk the thin line between wakefulness and dream.The air, thick with scents of jasmine and decay,Colors blend from vibrant hues to solemn gray.I’m gripped by a dread not just of falling, but of weight,Each step a question of fate. What is the gravity of…
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Enhancing Carbon Trading Strategies through Advanced Forecasting Techniques: A Comprehensive Approach to Sustainable Carbon Emission Reduction
Introduction Carbon trading plays a pivotal role in global efforts to reduce carbon emissions and combat climate change. The ability to accurately predict carbon prices is crucial for stabilizing carbon markets, mitigating investment risks, and promoting sustainable economic development. In this article, we introduce an innovative and highly effective carbon price forecasting tool tailored for…
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Utilizing Advanced Neural Networks to Predict Adverse Neonatal Outcomes in Gestational Diabetes
Introduction In recent years, the utilization of advanced machine learning techniques has paved the way for significant advancements in the field of healthcare. One such application is the use of neural network models to predict adverse neonatal outcomes in pregnancies complicated by gestational diabetes mellitus (GDM). This article delves into the objective, design, results, and…
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Nurses Walk Where Angels Tread
Monday Mourns the Week AheadIn Memphis streets, the morning’s dread,“Nurses walk where angels tread.” Tuesday’s Toil, Untold and TrueBeneath the sky’s unyielding blue,“Nurses walk where angels tread.” Wednesday Wears a Weary SmileHalfway there, yet miles to dial,“Nurses walk where angels tread.” Thursday’s Thorns Among the RosesEvery thorn, a tale it poses,“Nurses walk where angels tread.”…
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A Modern Greek Tragedy
In a small town, nestled in the shadows of modernity and history, stood an ancient house. Its walls whispered tales of old, for it had witnessed generations come and go. “Hello. This is your house; I’m aware. I don’t know how to say this kindly, but I was here before you,” the house seemed to…
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A Culinary Epic Unveiled: ‘The Food of the Gods and How It Came to Earth’ by H.G. Wells
H.G. Wells, a master of science fiction, offers readers a tantalizing glimpse into a world where science takes a flavorful and unexpected twist in his novel, “The Food of the Gods and How It Came to Earth” (1904). This literary work transcends the boundaries of conventional storytelling, diving headfirst into the realms of scientific ambition,…
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Rock Music
Rock music, a genre that has evolved significantly over the decades, holds a special place in the cultural and musical landscape. By examining the reviews and insights from Fox Reviews Rock, we can gain a deeper appreciation of its development and influence across different eras. 1970s: The Rise of Classic Rock The 1970s marked the…
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A Journey to the Unknown: “The First Men in the Moon” by H.G. Wells
In H.G. Wells’ timeless classic, “The First Men in the Moon,” readers are invited on an extraordinary voyage that transcends the boundaries of imagination and science. Published in 1901, this novel remains an enchanting testament to Wells’ visionary storytelling and his uncanny ability to blend scientific speculation with riveting adventure. At its core, “The First…
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Elves Lightning
Elves above, they dance,Bright rings in daylight’s embrace,Mystic halos gleam. “Elves” in the context of lightning refers to a specific type of transient luminous event that occurs in the Earth’s upper atmosphere. These events are known as “Sprites,” “Elves,” and “Blue Jets.” Elves, in particular, are brief and bright bursts of light that are often…
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Hello Americans
“Hello, Americans. This is Paul Harvey. Stand by for news!” Paul Harvey was known for his captivating storytelling and profound insights into everyday life, often drawing from simple yet powerful observations. One of his most iconic pieces is “God Made a Farmer,” a tribute to the hard work and dedication of farmers. This speech, highlighted…
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A Skyborne Epic: A Review of ‘The War in the Air’ by H.G. Wells
In H.G. Wells’ captivating novel, “The War in the Air” (1908), readers are catapulted into a world brimming with imagination and suspense. Wells, known for his visionary tales, once again proves his mastery of speculative fiction as he delves into the awe-inspiring realm of aerial warfare. Set against the backdrop of a rapidly changing world…
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GMO
GeneticsAltered strands weave,Creation’s code, rewritten,Fields of abundance, promise sown,Yet shadows linger in whispered tones,Nature’s law, now man’s feat,Innovation’s edge,Grim harvest,Genetics. Author’s Notes: This rictameter poem delves into the complex world of genetically modified organisms (GMOs), reflecting on both the potential benefits and the myriad concerns they bring. The initial and concluding lines encapsulate the essence…
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Yorkipoo
Tiny Yorkipoo,Joy in a fur coat, so true,Loyal friend, so cute.
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Rover Barks His Greetings
I’m Rover, yes, a dog of note,With a shaggy coat and a loud, clear throat.From the crack of dawn to the fall of night,My world’s a ball and a bark of delight. In the sunny yard, I’m king of games,Chasing squirrels and calling names.With a sniff and a snort, I guard the gate,“Friend or foe?”…
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Butterflies
ButterfliesFluttering wings inDance of colors under sunMemories in meadows, lush, aliveGentle whispers of joy, curious glancesBeauty’s fragile echo, aScent of blooming springWings embraceButterflies
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Exploring the Ethical Abyss: A Review of ‘The Island of Doctor Moreau’ by H.G. Wells
H.G. Wells’ ‘The Island of Doctor Moreau’ takes readers on a profound journey into the dark corners of human ambition, morality, and the boundaries of scientific experimentation. Published in 1896, this novel remains a timeless classic, delving into themes that continue to resonate with contemporary audiences. Set on a remote and mysterious island, the story…
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The Breathless Fear
In lands where the southern winds whisper secrets old,Through the weeping willows and the fields of gold,Lived a man, Ethan, with a heart so bold,Yet haunted by a fear uncontrolled.Anginophobia, the dread of choking, held him tight,In its cold, merciless grip every day and night.His life, a constant battle, an unending flight,From the invisible foe…
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The Greeting of Dogs
You now have learned enough to seeThat dogs are not the same;For dogs, good folks, each as distinctAs letters in a name. First, the canine, not cat —A friend who loves to play and run;Approach him with a cheerful voice,With ball in hand, but not to shun. You must address him softly,With every gentleness of…
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Bingo: The Neighborhood Dog
At precisely daybreak, without any call,Bingo’s routine, he begins it all.Not a leaf shall rustle, a squirrel dart,Without his notice—sharp and smart. From the porch he surveys his realm with ease,Sniffs the breeze for hints of cheese.He patrols the streets with a jolly bark,A wagging tail in the park’s heart. The joggers know him, they…
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The Enchanted Hammer Orchid
Once upon a time, in a mystical forest, there bloomed a remarkable flower known as the Hammer Orchid, scientifically called Drakaea. This unique flower was unlike any other, for it held a secret that enchanted the hearts of all who encountered it. In this enchanting tale, we follow the journey of Lily, a curious young…
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The Wonders of Bladderwort Meadow
Once upon a time, in a magical meadow nestled deep within the enchanted forest, there lived a tiny and curious creature named Finn the Fairy. Finn’s home was surrounded by a sea of vibrant flowers and lush, green grasses. But the most remarkable feature of this meadow was the mysterious Bladderwort, known to all as…
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Cryovulcanism
CryovolcanoErupting silently,Ice and vapor leap to sky,Majestic plumes in cold embrace,A landscape alien, yet familiar.Monoliths sculpted by icy blasts,Echoes of warmth in frigid void,Frozen fury whispers,Cryovolcano.
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Giving Head
RespectIn Thailand’s lands,Touch not the head, they say,Sacred, the soul’s house does stand,Where spirits dwell and play, touch can dismay.Honor their way, gently sway,Embrace the heart,With your art.Respect. Author’s Note:In Thailand, the head is considered the most sacred part of the body, where the soul is believed to reside. This poem, written in the rictameter…
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Unveiling the Literary Marvel: “The Invisible Man” by H.G. Wells
H.G. Wells’ “The Invisible Man” is a remarkable masterpiece that has left an indelible mark on the world of science fiction literature since its publication in 1897. This gripping novel explores themes of invisibility, power, and the consequences of unchecked ambition in a way that continues to resonate with readers over a century later. Set…
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A Mother’s Fear
Mother’s grip is strong, restricting every move I make,She fears the path I tread, the choices I might take.I won’t follow her steps, I’ll forge a different way,Teenage dreams untamed, I’ll shape a brighter day.
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Cat Claims My Glass
In quiet room’s glow,Cat claims my glass as its own,TV laughs with me. While I’m lost in shows,Furry thief sips on the sly,Glass half empty now. Shadows dance, light flicks,Cat drinks with a silent grace,Our eyes meet, I chuckle. Screen glimmers, night hums,Whiskers wet, a guilty look,My drink, now his treat. A sip too daring,Cat…
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Barkley James: The Dog Around Town
Barkley James, with his polished paws,A distinguished gentleman, upholding the laws.With a collar of silver and tags that shine bright,He strolls through the streets from morning to night. He’s not a young pup who frolics and runs,But a noble old soul with the most dignified struts.At each cafe and park, they know his grand face,He…
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The Remarkable Journey of GM Bobby Fischer: A Pioneering Figure in Chess History
Introduction:The history of chess is a tapestry woven with the brilliance of countless grandmasters, each leaving their indelible mark on the game. One such luminary who shone brighter than most was Grandmaster Bobby Fischer, whose journey through the intricate world of chess left an indomitable legacy. In this detailed article, we will delve into the…
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“Spirit in the Sky” by Norman Greenbaum
Introduction Norman Greenbaum’s “Spirit in the Sky” remains a seminal classic nearly five decades after its release in 1969. Its iconic guitar riff and catchy chorus have cemented it as a staple in the realm of rock music. More than just a rock anthem, the song carries a profound spiritual message encapsulated within its psychedelic…
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A Journey Through Time and Imagination: A Review of H.G. Wells’ ‘The Time Machine’
In H.G. Wells’ timeless classic, “The Time Machine,” readers embark on an extraordinary voyage through the realms of science fiction and human contemplation. Published in 1895, this novel remains a cornerstone of speculative literature, captivating generation after generation with its innovative ideas and thought-provoking narrative. Wells introduces us to an unnamed protagonist, known simply as…
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Mission of Gentiles
Matthew Upon the mount, words spread like seeds among the hearts of many,“Go therefore, make disciples of all nations,” echoes softly.In Matthew’s view, a mission broad, Gentiles’ hearts to win and ready. Mark Swift actions speak, through parables and miracles, Mark’s tale unfolds.To Gentiles too, the message clear, “Repent, believe,” the story told.A path for…
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Max: The Theatre Dog
Max, they call him, the Theatre Dog,A veteran of the stage and screen.His coat is speckled, his eyes a fogOf memories where his paws have been. In his prime, a star of circus rings,He leapt through hoops and danced on cues;The audience would cheer and flingTheir hats, as he pranced in shiny shoes. Now older,…
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A Journey Through the Illustrious Career of GM Fabiano Caruana in the World of Chess
Introduction:The world of chess has witnessed the rise of countless brilliant minds and grandmasters who have left an indelible mark on the game. One such luminary is Grandmaster Fabiano Caruana, whose journey through the realm of chess has been nothing short of remarkable. In this comprehensive article, we will delve deep into the history of…
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Madame Lazarus
I greet you once again, dear audience, From beneath the shroud of my latest demise; Remarkably punctual, every decade’s end, My knack for resurrections no mere pretense. With a flourish and a flair, I stage my rise, Draped in the mystique of silk and shadow— For who would dare to wear mortality With such élan,…
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A Cosmic Clash Unveiled – Review of “The War of the Worlds” by H.G. Wells
H.G. Wells’ timeless masterpiece, “The War of the Worlds” (1898), catapults readers into a mesmerizing realm of science fiction where the boundaries of imagination know no bounds. This landmark work has left an indelible mark on the genre, weaving a narrative that is as gripping today as it was over a century ago. In “The…
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Embers of Existence
I If I, with words ablaze,Touch the core of stone-cold hearts,My pain fades to gray. You Your whispered flames ignite,Warming the chill of lost souls,Turning night to dust. He He strikes with fiery verse,Melting the frost within chests,Leaving ash behind. She She, with embered lips,Kisses the shadows away,Their grief burnt to air. We We, as…
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Divorce
Once together now apart
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The Ulysses Odyssey
Chapter 1: Dawn’s First Light Jon Archer had always been an early riser, but today, he found himself awake before even the first hint of dawn had touched the sky over Ulysses Township. The quiet of the house wrapped around him like a familiar blanket, both comforting and stifling. He lay in bed, Penelope’s steady…
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Maxwell: The Mysterious Mutt
Maxwell, the Mysterious Mutt, they call him the Vanishing Pup,For when there’s trouble brewing, he’s splendid at covering up.He’s the bafflement of the neighborhood, the canine Houdini’s heir,For when they reach the spot where he just was, Maxwell isn’t there! Maxwell, Maxwell, there’s no trace of gray or sable,He may like your cozy sofa, yet…
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Encrypted Poem #17
Encoded Haiku Bihrqt znzn xehagf qicuw, Cdvvpaev ob ylgdg woqpk tdr vku, Wdy xehapuhs, ouddkjv fhrh. Author’s Notes This haiku was encrypted using the Vigenère cipher, a method of encrypting alphabetic text by using a simple form of polyalphabetic substitution. A polyalphabetic cipher is any cipher based on substitution, using multiple substitution alphabets. The Vigenère…
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Encrypted Poem #16
Encoded Haiku: Nzy xzwvm hczm, Jfiv mvg droo wzbh gsvml, Hznv rh zmb gsil. Author’s Notes: To unlock the essence of this haiku, you must understand the key to its encoding. This poem has been encrypted using a simple Monoalphabetic cipher, where each letter in the alphabet is substituted with another. The beauty of this…
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The Dark Universe
In the cosmic void, whispers dance, secrets of dark energy sway,Stars, like watchful eyes, pierce the night, revealing paths astray.A tale of shadows unfolds, where light and darkness play. In the vast expanse of the universe, where the unexplained forces of dark energy sculpted the cosmos, there existed a realm where the known laws of…
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The Chess Odyssey of GM Wesley So: A Comprehensive Journey Through History
Introduction:Grandmaster Wesley So, a name synonymous with excellence in the world of chess, has left an indelible mark on the game’s history. This comprehensive article delves into the captivating journey of GM Wesley So, tracing his rise to prominence, his remarkable achievements, and his significant contributions to the world of chess. Join us as we…
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Utilizing Advanced Neural Networks to Predict Adverse Neonatal Outcomes in Gestational Diabetes
Introduction In recent years, the utilization of advanced machine learning techniques has paved the way for significant advancements in the field of healthcare. One such application is the use of neural network models to predict adverse neonatal outcomes in pregnancies complicated by gestational diabetes mellitus (GDM). This article delves into the objective, design, results, and…
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Memphis Lament
Monday bleeds into dusk,Another dead child in Memphis.On school paths where laughter should echo,Silence swallows the streets. Tuesday’s sun dips low,Another dead child in Memphis.Gangs carve their claims with bullets,A city’s heart, now stuttering beats. Wednesday’s weary sigh,Another dead child in Memphis.Police sirens wail a lament,But peace is a stranger here. Thursday’s twilight cries,Another dead…
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Changes
In life’s grand game, we shift, we slide, like kings who castle queenside, bold, a move to safety, broad and wide. When threats amass from every side, a fortress forms in stories told, in life’s grand game, we shift, we slide. Our rooks align, with fate as guide, behind the walls that hope will hold,…
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A Haunting Tale of Wordsmiths and Shadows: Ray Bradbury’s ‘Death Is a Lonely Business’ (1985) Unveiled
Ray Bradbury’s “Death Is a Lonely Business” delves into the world of mystery and intrigue with a distinctly literary twist. Published in 1985, this enigmatic novel introduces readers to a writer-turned-sleuth as its central character, weaving a web of suspense, nostalgia, and literary charm. Set against the backdrop of a bygone era, Bradbury transports us…
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The Paradiso
Rewriting Dante’s “The Paradiso” in the style of Khalil Gibran’s “The Prophet” involves capturing the essence of spiritual enlightenment and the ascent into bliss using a poetic and philosophical prose style. Here’s a reinterpretation that mirrors Gibran’s lyrical and contemplative voice: And then a traveler from beyond the veil came forth and spoke of the…
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Spelunkers
Explorers of the depths, spelunkers brave the unknown,In caverns hidden deep, where nature’s secrets are sown.With torches as their guides, they journey through the night,Unearthing ancient tales, in the realm of endless might.
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A Mastermind’s Odyssey: Unraveling the Storied Journey of Grandmaster Hikaru Nakamura in the World of Chess
In the ever-evolving tapestry of chess history, certain names stand out as beacons of excellence and innovation. Grandmaster Hikaru Nakamura is undeniably one of these luminaries, whose remarkable journey through the intricate realm of chess has left an indelible mark. To fully appreciate his contributions and the evolution of chess itself, we must embark on…
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Love
Softly, gently,Underneath, above,Entwined and tender,Forever, always. Whispering, laughing,Quietly, loudly,Feeling, touching,Endlessly, truly. Glancing, smiling,Secretly, openly,Falling, soaring,Deeply, madly. Holding, cherishing,Tightly, freely,Growing, blooming,Sweetly, fiercely. Promising, dreaming,Eagerly, serenely,Staying, enduring,Eternally, completely.
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Exploring the Red Planet Through Ray Bradbury’s Expanded Vision
Ray Bradbury’s “The Silver Locusts,” also known as “The Martian Chronicles,” originally published in 1951, stands as a remarkable expansion of his earlier work, “The Martian Chronicles.” In this extensive literary journey, Bradbury offers readers an enriched and thought-provoking exploration of Mars, a world as captivating as it is haunting. Set against the backdrop of…
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Suitable System
I have always been following instructions from the very beginning and I have been a learner every day. Because of this, there have been routine, … Suitable System Introduction The interplay between systemic corruption, moral policing, and the equilibrium between societal norms and individual integrity forms a cornerstone of contemporary discourse across various spheres—politics, economics,…
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Mount Fuji
Amidst Japan’s grace, Fuji’s majesty stands tall,Crowned in snowy splendor, a silent sentinel to all.Ancient and revered, it touches heaven’s embrace,Mount Fuji’s sacred beauty, a timeless, sacred place.
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Facets of Solitude: Cube Houses Haiku
I Alone, standing strong,Geometry in silence,Shadowed cubes at dawn. You You gaze, intrigued, still,Cubed homes line the morning mist,Mystery unfolds. He He watches, quiet,Squared shelters against the sky,Solitude’s fortress. She She dreams within walls,Cube of colors, light, and life,A home blooms in heart. It It stands, ageless, firm,A cube house in twilight’s glow,Time’s silent witness.…
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Paul Morphy: The Chess Prodigy Who Redefined History
Introduction: The history of chess is replete with legendary figures who have left an indelible mark on the game, but perhaps none as profound as Paul Morphy. In this comprehensive article, we will delve into the life and achievements of this chess prodigy, tracing his journey through the annals of chess history and exploring the…
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Mesmerizing Shadows and Malevolent Whispers: A Review of Ray Bradbury’s ‘Something Wicked This Way Comes’
Ray Bradbury’s ‘Something Wicked This Way Comes,’ penned in 1962, casts an enchanting spell upon its readers with its eerie allure and otherworldly charm. Within the pages of this dark fantasy masterpiece, Bradbury unveils a narrative that weaves together the supernatural, the sinister, and the profound. Set in a seemingly ordinary town, the story takes…
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Dreams of Logic
In dreams, my chessboard’s gleaming, pieces sweep,A nightly sojourn where my thoughts convene.I solve my finest riddles deep in sleep. The queen to bishop three, a leap so steep,By dawn, my code’s as crisp as morning’s sheen.In dreams, my chessboard’s gleaming, pieces sweep. My boss, amused, might jest at slumbers deep,“Is that why meetings stir…
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Whistling
SilenceAfter sundown,No whistles pierce the night.Folklore whispers of spirits called,Luring unseen entities with each note.A cultural tapestry,Woven into quiet,No sound breaksSilence. Author’s Note:This Rictameter poem touches on the superstition from Thailand about the taboo of whistling at night. It’s believed that whistling after dark can invite unwanted spirits or ghosts. This poem attempts to capture…
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Northern Lights
In the northern skies, a mesmerizing display unfolds,A celestial dance of lights in hues of green and gold.A cosmic spectacle that leaves the world in awe,The Northern Lights, a heavenly wonder we deeply adore.
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The Remarkable Journey of GM Gata Kamsky: A Chess Prodigy’s Historic Odyssey
Introduction:In the realm of chess, few names resonate with the same level of respect and admiration as Grandmaster Gata Kamsky. His story is not just a tale of chess mastery, but a compelling narrative of determination, perseverance, and a profound impact on the world of chess. In this article, we will delve into the rich…
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A Spine-Tingling Journey through Halloween’s Heart: ‘The Halloween Tree’ by Ray Bradbury
Ray Bradbury’s masterful novel, “The Halloween Tree” (1972), transports readers on an eerie and enchanting adventure through the heart of Halloween night. With a cast of spirited boys at its center, this literary gem weaves a tapestry of suspense, friendship, and the mystique of the season. Set in a small, shadowy town on the most…
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Positive Lightning
Positive lightning,Rare and fierce in clear blue skies,Nature’s surprise strike. Positive lightning is a type of lightning discharge that occurs during thunderstorms but is relatively rare compared to the more common negative lightning strikes. What distinguishes positive lightning is its origin and the direction of the electrical flow. Here’s how it works: In summary, positive…
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The Enchanting Tale of Cape Sundew
Once upon a time, in a magical forest, there lived a tiny plant named Cape Sundew, whose scientific name was Drosera. Cape Sundew was unlike any other plant in the forest, for it possessed a secret power that made it truly extraordinary. Cape Sundew had the ability to capture insects with its sticky, glistening leaves.…
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Girls Who Wear Glasses
Glasses frame their grace,Eyes behind windows of thought,Girls with specs embrace. Dorothy Parker once famously said about girls who wear glasses: “Men seldom make passes at girls who wear glasses.”
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Exploring the Enigmatic Allure of ‘The October Country’ by Ray Bradbury
Ray Bradbury, a master of the short story, delivers yet another captivating collection in “The October Country.” Published in 1955, this anthology showcases Bradbury’s unparalleled ability to weave tales that seamlessly blend the ordinary with the extraordinary, creating a world where the eerie and the mundane coexist in perfect harmony. Within these pages, readers will…
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The Ballad of the Jubilant Pups
The jubilant pups with their tails wagging wide,Gather ‘neath moonlight where secrets reside.With noses to ground, they sniff and they roam,In parks and in gardens, their grand, grassy dome. By daylight they slumber, by moonlight they race,Chasing each shadow, each squirrel, each trace.They leap over fences and dash through the dew,With barks that are boisterous…
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A Cat Ponders
In a meadow’s embrace,A cat ponders a chase—Grass whispers, “Beware.” Whiskers twitch with thought,To pounce or nap—a lot?Sunbeam says, “Just dare.” With a sniff, air explored,A mouse or yarn? Oh, bored!Choices pull its hair. Eyes narrow, tail flicks,“Should I climb trees or bricks?”Birds tweet, “Do you dare?” In the silence of noon,Fishpond’s reflection—a boon,Paw dips,…
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In Another Man’s Mirror
“An empty theatre,lights stiill up,blank screen.” In Another Man’s Mirror Personal Comments The poem displays a lyrical and introspective quality that is reminiscent of the works of Sylvia Plath. The thematic focus on personal reflection, emotional depth, and a touch of existential melancholy aligns with Plath’s characteristic style. Plath often explored themes of identity, mental…
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The Cry of Nature: A Villanelle of Warnings and Wisdom
In dreams of dark, a lady cried of woe,Beneath the genesis of night and flame.From ashes of the past, our futures grow. Within the wilderness, the crawlers glow,Her voice a thunderbolt that spoke of shame.In dreams of dark, a lady cried of woe. By Walden’s peace, the waters cease to flow,Her scars of age, none…
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A Spellbinding Canvas of Imaginative Tales: A Review of ‘The Illustrated Man’ by Ray Bradbury
Ray Bradbury’s “The Illustrated Man” is a literary masterpiece that transports readers into a world where tattoos are not mere ink on skin, but living, breathing portals to extraordinary stories. Published in 1951, this collection of short stories weaves together a mesmerizing tapestry of science fiction and fantasy, leaving an indelible mark on the reader’s…
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The Mission
Matthew In Galilee’s embrace, a voice calls, soft yet compelling as dawn’s light,“Follow me,” He beckons, to fishers of sea, now fishers of souls bright.Mountains echo His words, a kingdom of heaven, open to all in sight. Mark Urgency in His steps, through Judea’s sands, a message spreads like fire,Healing, teaching, a servant to many,…
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The Rompum Pup Pug
The Rompum Pup Pug is a curious dog,If you throw him a ball, he’d rather a jog.When the house is all quiet, he barks at a log,And he absolutely refuses to go out for a fog. When you’re eager to sit, he’s ready to play,But propose a long walk, he’ll just run away.In the garden…
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Exploring the History and Evolution of the R Language: From Humble Beginnings to Data Science Dominance
Introduction: The R language, an open-source statistical computing and data analysis tool, has become an indispensable asset in the world of data science, statistics, and research. This article takes you on a journey through the history and evolution of the R language, showcasing its remarkable transformation from its inception to its present-day prominence. Origins of…
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A Girl in a Window
In the window’s frame she sits, a curious blend of shadow and light,Louis-Léopold Boilly’s craft, a trompe-l’œil, deceives the sight.Her gaze beyond the glass, a silent longing, a story untold. A room of gentle disarray, colors muted, yet vivid and bright,The girl, a figure of contemplation, against the daylight,Captured in a moment, where every detail…
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First Love, Last Goodbye
(Verse 1)In a room full of shadows, I found the lightYou were the first boy who felt just rightLaughed ’til morning, talked through the nightA picture-perfect memory, black and white (Pre-Chorus)But I’ve kissed lips before I knew your nameDanced in the arms of others, playing their gameNothing felt like us, no, nothing the sameYet in…
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Life’s Passing Move
In life, we play as pawns upon the board, A chance to capture moments on the way, We pass them by—a whisper, barely heard. We march straight on, with vision often blurred, Each sunrise greets a swiftly fading day. In life, we play as pawns upon the board. A fleeting glance, a smile, a kind…