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[aid] => mick
[title] => Mah Jongg Poem
[time] => 2007-04-11 03:53:56
[hometext] => A poem inspired by one of my favorite games. The periods were just to try and get the spacing right, and aren't really part of the poem. Also, read it clockwise.
[bodytext] => The wind blows northward through the dormant bamboo forests in the middle of nowhere, and perhaps, even bringing its draft through the scholar’s open window, towards the sun’s nadir throne, this dead winter night. The wind blows eastward, .....................................The wind blows westward, swaying the youthful plumblossoms ...........................though only the chrysanthemums in the young trees, ............................................are still around to wave about, and perhaps, even carrying a few .............................and perhaps, even catch the eye over the fisherman’s head .................................of the busy farmer, who gathers his crop on its way to the rising sun, ........................................in the setting sun, this lovely spring morning. ..................................this white autumn evening. The wind blows southward, combing the bright orchids in the deep green fields and perhaps, even carrying their scent under the woodcutter’s nose and the great sun overhead, this brilliant summer day. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 287 [topic] => 21 [informant] => butterat_zool [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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