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I love poetry past, present, and future.
I especially love this website becomes it deeply welcomes all poets and I am very happy to be welcomed here.
I have deep respect for everyone writing here. May you never stop writing poetry. It is one of the finest things that can be done in life, but then, you alredy know that, don't you?
May your joy in poetry and your poems, every blessed... more »
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Mary Angela Douglas Poems
The Names Of Things
to Ray Bradbury, looking back, or forward
the names of things we held in our heart
when alphabets foundered and worlds came apart... more »
A Sparkling Ensued
to my sister, Sharon,
and all her glistening music
go deeper into the woods soothed my pages,... more »
Alive
we make useful things: things that won't shatter.
we make useful things, things that Matter.
think of a wave on the sea, I said;... more »
A Visitation
song itself came to the back stairs of the castle
in a drenching rain
like the princess in old fairy stories, refrains... more »
Last Minute Christmas Eve 1964
last minute drugstore gifts are best for pure excitement!
someone's sure to want just one more box of
chocolate covered cherries-... more »
I Wrote On A Page Of Light
I wrote on a page of light;
it vanished.
then there was night.... more »
And This Is Music
[to God our Father]
this is to the One who caused, who causes
music to arise though He is denied... more »
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The Names Of Things
to Ray Bradbury, looking back, or forward
the names of things we held in our heart
when alphabets foundered and worlds came apart
and the clouds drifted over mindless borders
and were crucified.
the names of things, the orange and the lemon
the midnight zither and the bluebird plans
the tissue paper birthdays at a secret command
all disappeared, their ribbons curling.
all but the names we taught our children to revere and
year past year,
never to split the silver from the rains,
to refrain from negating the Soul.
and ever to stow the...
The screams of tearing the five o'clock were heard, and suddenly quiet.
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On behalf of all fellow poets of PH Family and our Mahakul Family we offer a title of honour to poetess Mary Angela Douglas as, Empyrean Elegance. From today onward she will be known as Empyrean Elegance Mary Angela Douglas. This title of honour is offered to her due to her outstanding perseverance and contribution to the world literature. Her poems are deeply philosophical and valuable. We hope, all poets, visitors and people will like this title offered to her.
Was thinking about you recently and wondering if I could find you. Remember our days at Fontbonne together?
I love your poet'page.I am tempted to read more about your works after going thru a few.
Few have the honesty
As do you
To have like you the truth
As you speak in your
Biography .. James
Thank you for your kind comment Odiete. I believe that poetry and being a poet is from God. If there is any vastness in my poems it comes from my being happy to think about the vastness of God. We are all vast in Him I like to think too. My versatility comes from having a scattered, butterfly like brain that likes to flit from flower to flower in terms of topics to think about (why I always had trouble with writing research papers in school at the last minute; not from procrastination, just from liking too much to research and keep finding things out without drawing conclusions. Heaven will be at least in part, for me, I think, the joy of NEVER AGAIN HAVING TO DRAW CONCLUS9ONS! God bless you a abundantly in your continuing (and already eternal) life as a poet. Thank You. Mary Angela Douglas
You are such a Vast, Versatile and talented Poetess.....