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“Poetry is not
the most important
thing in life…
I’d much rather lie
in a hot bath
reading Agatha Christie
and sucking sweets.”
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~ Dylan Thomas
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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sweet
dessert first
vanilla or chocolate
cake, pie, ice cream
delicious
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Senryu: 5-7-5 ( Haiku with people and their emotions/feelings as a topic)
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voyeur hides his glance
invading your privacy
grabbing a sick thrill
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Poem:
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thunderstorms welcome the summer solstice
birds, bees and trees have a thankful cordis
the farmer amused to hear his corn growing
the stream in the meadow close to overflowing
while in the city there are riots of anarchy
youthful exuberance on the verge of insanity
looting and pillaging just because they can
motives falsely stated by the leftist newsman
no mind, no matter, just worlds apart
just hatred and fear, no loving heart
will the vote bring the country together
or will we be in for some rough weather
will the left take some rights away
can one be punished for what they don’t say
can the conservatives win a peace
will there always be a need for police
why worry, just try your best to be content
write a poem if you really need to vent
we will never know all of the conspiracy theories
just get it done so we can have a World Series
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ME and the Boss
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https://michaelerb.wordpress.com
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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com
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“One impulse from a vernal wood
May teach you more of man,
Of moral evil and of good,
Than all the sages can.”
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~ William Wordsworth
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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sages
know everything
experience the teacher
some creations mysteries solved
experts
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Senryu: 5-7-5 ( Haiku with people and their emotions/feelings as a topic)
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beautiful artist
sees Creators handiwork
a minds reflection
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Poem:
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alas, that man no longer learns
what Nature so gladly teaches
how survival of the fittest turns
a slow evolution of our features
nature has been displaced by city jungles
man’s attitude influenced by race and religion
majority of concerns regard daily struggles
billions ignorant about nuclear fission
pollution encroaches upon Walden’s pond
oceans clogged by plastic litter
stupid believes the cure is a government bond
or maybe the magic of a presidential twitter
Chicago’s sounds come from gunshots
birds gave up singing long ago
San Francisco’s sanctuary is tied in knots
innocent victims and narcotics dough
Paris riots over global warming
religious radicals causing much woe
Los Angeles is draining the Colorado
extremist need to go with the flow
today is your chance to cure the burn
breath deep, breath slow
find a bad habit to overturn
learn from nature which way to go
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ME and the Boss
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https://michaelerb.wordpress.com
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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com
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