Tag Archives: Mother Earth

A Lump In The Throat

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“You too?”

She asked Ruth.

“How do your poems

start out?”

“They start as

a lump in the throat,”

she said.

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~ Louise Penny, The Long Way Home

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Elfje: (Cinquain)

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speak

I said

talk to me

please say something nice

kindly

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Haiku:

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creepy crawly worm

fertilizing Mother Earth

Natures give and take

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Poem:

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today is a happy day
why ? ? ?
because my attitude said so
a decision to go with the flow

today is a glorious day
why ? ? ?
because my Higher Power made it that way
it even gets better when I pray

today is a perfect day
why ? ? ?
because my God doesn’t make any junk
even better since I stopped getting drunk

today is a beautiful day
why ? ? ?
beauty is in the eye of the beholder
the Pieta was carved from a marble boulder

today is a magnificent day
why ? ? ?
because the Great Creator gave us words
spectacularimpressivestrikingglorioussuperb,
majesticawesomebreathtaking, splendiferous

today is a wonderful day
why ? ? ?
because it is my day and that’s the way I want it
hope you can do the same for your day

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ME and the Boss

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Death and Commas

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“Poets are

interested primarily

in death and commas. ”

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~ Carolyn Kizer

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Elfje:

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commas

colon, period

grouping words grammatically

sentences, clauses and phrases

punctuation

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Haiku:

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all things diappear

returning to Mother Earth

food  for the future

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Poem:

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life and ampersand

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in conjunction , &, but, if
immortalized in a glyph
science defines the living
with just a few links missing

poetry fills in the voids
using words that were Freud’s
ego, superego and id
excluding those living off of the grid

you’re OK, I’m OK
a few civil laws to obey
creating more than death and commas
dreaming of living in the Bahamas

a poem a day keeps the doctor away
keeps the mind from turning gray
smile, life is not all commas and dramas
think cozy, snug in your warm pajamas

it’s always time to enjoy a conjunction
happiness is basking in the realm of dysfunction
and, if, maybe; always get in the last word
but, don’t ever forget that bloomin’ password

poetry is not all death and commas
poetry is paying tribute to our Momma’s

ME and the Boss

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https://michaelerb.wordpress.com

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