“I opened my veins.
Unstoppably life spurts out
with no remedy.![]()
Now I set out
bowls and plates.
Every bowl will be shallow.
Every plate will be small.
And overflowing their rims,
into the black earth
to nourish the rushes,
unstoppably without cure, gushes poetry …”
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~ Marina Tsvetaeva
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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shallow
not deep
a transparent person
motives on the surface
superficial
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Haiku:
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on oceans high tides
moon makes its monthly cycle
sailors set their sails
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Poem:
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it’s easy to have an awesome day
just be careful of what you say
be nice to the little old lady next door
guidance from a Higher Power implore
wants or needs, be careful what you ask for
believe that souls exist without colors
healthy children respect their mothers
the happiest treat everyone like brothers
sharing unconditional love with others
be patient with those who are innocent
be tolerant of those who are ignorant
forgive the eclectic who think they are different
just be the person God wants you to be
enjoying a life that is happy, joyous and free
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Comment:
God’s will for me is to: be nice, be loving, be patient, be tolerant,
be forgiving and just be the person He wants me to be.
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ME and the Boss
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“…fine love poetry
tends to be written
when the object of
one’s affection is
at a safe distance;
also,
it often reflects
a love of words
more than a love of women…”
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― Kate Fox
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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go
no wait
maybe we can
make up our minds
indecision
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Haiku:
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colorful rainbow
natures eternal promise
life giving water
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Poem:
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modern times demand modern poetry
how is that done with old fashioned words
must we reinvent a modern psychiatry
easier to just smoke some old fashioned herbs
can the poet create a new set of feelings
make his message more obscure
manufacture words with new meanings
stoop to using semantics that are impure
the easiest motive is to be yourself
trust God that he made you unique
be honest, the best poem is oneself
can you live with your own critique
everything happens in God’s time
the poets acceptance is declared in his rhyme
ME and the Boss
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https://michaelerb.wordpress.com
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