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Welcome to Webpoetics, a different way to browse the Web. Rather than selecting sites by name, topic or author, visitors to this gallery choose their destination by reading short poetry. Click on the flower next to a poem to visit the author´s Web site.
Touch and go. in the ficracopran universe
there was no notion of a creation
masculine or feminine
only the idea of continuous ... creation


Touch and go. Give up dependence
on the insights of critics,
ignore political correctness
and the people will begin
to think for themselves!


Touch and go. Patti Smith
Brimming with de-light
Flesh plunges through time


Touch and go. We are one with The Infinite,
The true source of all Life,
Power,
and Healing.


Touch and go. Earth is substance
Water is soul
Fire is spirit
We are all but clay of the pot


Touch and go. Why someone would need a Cave
to bring a barrier to part
Reality from Mind, Art from Eyes
when light is everywhere?!


Touch and go. Bikini girl puts a bomb under your chair
and you watch the world explode
It's the end of the night,
and you love it


Touch and go. As light comes in and gives its warmth
the distant cries will fade
and peaceful sights of golden rays
is all that will remain


Touch and go. reading 128 characters
is too much for me
how about 45?


Touch and go. I want to go into the deep dark forest,
I said at age five.
Why? They asked.
Because it´s my nature.


Touch and go. Did you ever grow Wings-- even for just a Blink
  but then went and had´em clipped
    cuz your stomach was just too weak


Touch and go. `Digital Immortality´ will reign
supreme when indigenous culture
and art will be seen on a screen


Touch and go. Bitterness of true love lost or unsuccessful
lingers on,
long after the sweetness of successful flings
is long forgotten.


Touch and go. When I was a child
I drew in the lines
Now I am older...
I make the lines.


Touch and go. The word `Fat´, like my body, implies no norm.
Fat simply is
Your reaction, my fear: a social construction
as am I


Touch and go. You in me, I strain
Aching, pleading, screaming
To be consumed


Touch and go. there is no present
just summation of the past
adding up zero


Touch and go. Dark, Velvet Death
Crawls it´s way in
escaping light flees


Touch and go. The circle is drawn.
In the circle there is
a whole world.



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Copyright 1/4/99 by Stephen Linhart