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“Don’t you just love
poetry that gives you
a crinkly feeling
up and down your back?”
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~ L.M. Montgomery,
Anne of Green Gables
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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nothing
to see
with eyes closed
use the other senses
something
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Haiku:
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welcomed steady rain
water to refresh the earth
giving life to all
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Poem:
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nothing is always something
seeing is never believing
fingers and heart are touching
hearing can be very deceiving
words can be extremely confusing
know it alls will say anything
accidental puns are amusing
blessings reside in the fairy ring
love can mean so many things
a kindness is never wasted
bells toll when the angel gets its wings
when will peace be created
something does not have to be an action
nothing can give rise to moral satisfaction
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ME and the Boss
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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com
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“Music resembles poetry,
in each are nameless graces
which no methods teach,
and which a master hand
alone can reach.”
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― Alexander Pope
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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melodic
fingers dance
strings respond accordingly
tuned instrument, dynamic virtuoso
piano
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Haiku:
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sunrise muted haze
the master hand of nature
sunset brilliant blaze
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Poem:
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dimpled dancer Lilly
acting kind of silly
with talents endowed
excited the saloon crowd
ambition consumed her
practiced becoming a poseur
married to gain status
climbed upon the political apparatus
power became her passion
her persona she did refashion
she changed her name to Hillary
her soul bought by the big artillery
her ego convinced her she had won
she actually believed she was a nun
the electorate saw through her scam
she failed in their final exam
there is more yet to unfold
will the true story ever be told
has her foundation received its last donation
will what she deserves ever come to fruition
maybe she should just become Lilly again
and cease giving everyone a rectal pain
stop being the pot calling the kettle black
time to give Bill his deserved kickback
Gulliver struggled with the lilliputian
American’s their moral prostitution
how will democracy ever survive
surly it will not be by watching The Five
religious or not , say a prayer
hope will find a cure . . . somewhere
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ME and the Boss
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