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“Only the very
weak-minded
refuse to be
influenced by
literature and
poetry.”
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~ Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel
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Elfje: (Cinquain) classic: each word only one syllable
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poem
a rhyme
words that sing
what the muse felt
verse
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Lune: 5 / 3 / 5
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poet laureate
muse supreme
the greatest word smith
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Poem:
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let the smile be your umbrella
lucky are those who can sing acapella
music and laughter, a joy to be alive
a light heart will make the soul thrive
the best act is to be responsible
followed by being accountable
always choosing to do the next right thing
also being willing to change everything
the smart are those with a brain that is flexible
even luckier are those who understand technical
a Higher Power to guide ones thinking
forever avoiding the attitude that is stinking
may all of your dreams be in technicolor
earning the accolade of worlds best lover
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ME and the Boss
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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com
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“Write
what you like;
there is no
other rule.”
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~ O. Henry
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Elfje: (Cinquain) classic: each word only one syllable
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joy
some fun
a big thrill
glad to be nice
glee
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Lune: 5 / 3 / 5
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beautiful sky
sun and mist
rainbows everywhere
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Poem:
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looking, lost, trying to find fantasyland
this ugly, smelly reality I cannot stand
transport me to a faraway zone
let me hide by using a clone
let’s create a new space and call it Love
built with the blessings received from above
air and noise pollution may not exist
the sky above always rainbow kissed
soft melodies provided by the birds and the bees
herbal aromas wafting about on a fresh breeze
every trail and path lined with a display floral
the horizon represented by a bucolic mural
a sirens scream, a grieving mothers wail
back to earth, dreams wasted to no avail
a bang and a thud, everything used and abused
only the crazy from this world are excused
to cope, one must adjust the altitude
work hard at keeping a good attitude
let reality suck, if it must
let go, relax, in God you must trust
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ME and the Boss
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