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“I am so clever
that sometimes
I don’t understand
a single word
of what I am saying.”
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~ Oscar Wilde
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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clever
so smart
mentally quick, resourceful
showing inventiveness and skill
ingenious
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Lune: 5 / 3 / 5
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it has stopped raining
sunny skies
humidity builds
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Poem:
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ha, ha, ha
laughing is a positive
wa, wa, wa
crying is a negative
most souls live somewhere in the middle
no crying, no laughing, no playing the fiddle
the fortunate live life on the positive side
never forgetting when they have cried
shed a crocodile tear for the ignorant
guard your ego with motivations innocent
laugh at the pompous clowns know as politicians
sympathize with the many who suffer untreated addictions
the world will go on with or without us
even the best are just another bozo on the bus
laughing with but not at others
we are all siblings from different mothers
ha, ha, ha
laughing is contagious
wa, wa, wa
crying is courageous
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ME and the Boss
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“For you may palm
upon us
new for old:
All,
as they say,
that glitters,
is not gold.”
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~ John Dryden
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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flowering
beautiful colors
exquisite pleasing aroma
subject for the artist
bouquet
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Tanka: 5-7-5, 7-7
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shallow babbling brook
from the mountains melting snow
stocked with rainbow trout
will global warming kill it
will pollution get there first
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Poem:
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the beautiful grandchild giggles
the laugh of the innocent young
the walk is mostly unstable wiggles
to mother’s hem she desperately clung
smiling until she wants something
small grunts eventually become crocodile tears
your heart she is constantly touching
now realizing how quickly went the years
remembering when her father had no fears
could or would not give up trying for nothing
each new step rewarded with cheers
win or lose there was always the loving
praying that her generation will live in peace
that man’s selfish insanity will soon cease
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ME and the Boss
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