Re: Upcoming IBPC October 2014:

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Re: Upcoming IBPC October 2014:

#1 Post by Michael (MV) » 25 Oct 2014, 20:21

 
any newcomers or returnees this month, Welcome!

and here is a home link to the IBPC rules: http://ibpc.webdelsol.com/rules


Poems recommended to represent the Block are posted here in this thread, along with all IBPC required info.

When the 1-3 are decided upon, and permission granted by each author of the selected poems,

along with the all info needed by each author:


1/Your name

2/e-mail address

3/statement that the poem is your original

4/and unpublished work

5/and that you are not representing in the current IBPC

6/and the poem as you would like it forwarded to the finals.

^^ All of the above is the usual needed info as part of the process.


I will then forward the 1-3 to the IBPC finals.


Please reply - accept or decline - in this thread.

Thanks,

Michael (MV)

 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 
 
 

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Re: Upcoming IBPC October 2014:

#2 Post by Michael (MV) » 31 Oct 2014, 00:11

I have PM'd Billy re try to remember what it was like

on the eve of Halloween

3 & 0

0r

Cheers with 3 tins



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Re: Upcoming IBPC October 2014:

#3 Post by Michael (MV) » 03 Nov 2014, 09:54

Hi Billy,

If you prefer the hospice nurse poem, I'm in accord

asap please

Thanks


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Re: Upcoming IBPC October 2014:

#4 Post by Billy » 03 Nov 2014, 16:05

Yes, I would like to represent the Block.
This is my original poem and I'm not representing any other site and it is not published.

Billy Howell-Sinnard
bhowellsinnard@gmail.com


try to remember what it was like

i fell in with angels
without a cause

swilling the dregs
leftover by the moon

rising by sunset
in the shadows of day

lost between decisions
in another life

another red-eyed dawn
that never panned out

no one to tell us
we had it all

even without wings

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