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salone de//a poeta

Welcome to the Salone!

About Me

sa·lon (sa'-lon', sal'on', sa-lôN') n.
1. A large room, such as a drawing room, used for receiving and entertaining guests.2. A periodic gathering of people of social or intellectual distinction.3. A hall or gallery for the exhibition of works of art. [French, from Italian salone, augmentative of sala, hall, of Germanic origin.]

“A group of artists, writers, musicians and other performers, gathered together to create a modern-day version of a tradition dating back hundreds of years.”“Throughout Western art history, there have always been elite insiders making artwork for wealthy patrons, and today is no different. But there is also a history of artists bucking the system. To find their own way to stay true to the work that needs to be done.” ..

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 3/15/2007
Band Members: Poets of yesterday and tomorrow, living in today.

Sounds Like:
POESIA
journals


[click to select individual works by our featured poets below]

HOLLACE - New York City, USA
Buy her book,
Observing the Labyrinth from Heaven,
or write a review HERE.

being pale next to you
i wish
the (bearable) lightness of being
granddaughter of a freemason
lunar eclipse
you are The one
middle-c lass
a muse, me
MY WORLD EXISTS
paper ships
eternal story
have you ever
metronome
i have a penis too
poem for nobody in particular
it's tuesday, and new york is alive!


ELLOM - Tartu, Estonia
don't take my soul where my body can't be
mere cold ashes
nightriver/ growing up
a prayer turned inwards
this is for
lightly enough
religious statement
beyond shipwrecks
please take me back to the warm side
looking into another/ a prayer for living beings
not to be talked about
but where is beauty?
still matters


APRIL LYNNE - Florida, USA
an appeal
seed for heart
a heart unbroken
i fear
secrets
fracture
dreamer

First, we must learn to speak.
Then, we must learn to read and write.
Then, if we get that far, we must learn to listen to what the world around us is telling us.

Here, we go to this place and then work the process in reverse.
It should be a fun ride!

Join us. Submit your poetry. Send your voice. Listen to it again.
Listen... the world is telling you something.

Enjoy.
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