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“...and then,
I have nature and art
and poetry,
and if that is
not enough,
what is enough?
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~ Vincent van Gogh
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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sufficient
plenty enough
more than adequate
a pretty decent amount
much
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Lune: 5 / 3 / 5
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messages in words
poetry
rhyming melody
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Poem: The Good King
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it was the angel’s only responsibility
the precocious child of nobility
to keep him safe and lead him to God
if only he were not the Devil’s lightning rod
good and evil, right and wrong
the angel sang her innocent song
the Devil’s beat, he called it rap
the lyrics were a devious trap
the boy an inculpable beholder (innocent bystander)
from his left shoulder to his right shoulder
the angel held by the devil’s mesmerizing sway
they danced and pranced the day away
the boy was confused, did just as he pleased
his young heart was unfairly squeezed
some deeds were nice, other acts were atrocious
to his peers he was truly ferocious
God witnessed the dance from His throne above
His message of balance in this world is love
the angel was enraptured by His heavenly glow
to the Devil he delivered a knockout blow
with the angels touch the lad was delivered from hell
the trumpet sounds were joined by the lofty church bell
looking up he saw a Good Orderly Direction
heart and soul his rule was guided by loving affection
the Devil came to and attacked the young lord
the angel stepped in, ever faithful to her word
heart and soul the now king was on the angels side
his faith in love was enough to reverse the tide
the good king’s new bride was the angel in disguise
they lived happily ever after which is no surprise
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“My love is like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June:
My love is like the melody
That’s sweetly played in tune.”
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~ Robert Burns
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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tune
musical creation
voice or instrument
pleasing the savage soul
melody
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Senryu: 5-7-5 ( Haiku with people and their emotions/feelings as a topic)
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celebrate your soul
where compassion arises
thoughts that make one whole
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Poem:
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headache from the rap music
a generation to be hard of hearing
definitely not thinking lucid
only to the most primal endearing
trying to exercise some tolerance
watching the noise flaunt their money
trying to ignore their arrogance
so too serious that it is almost funny
tattoos crying I have no self esteem
what’s with the pants down to the knees
negativity, hate and killing a major theme
a vocabulary that doesn’t include thank you or please
whatever happened to decent moral values
with less gratitude they expect more
it seems that the shock value is what really sells
words and actions almost impossible to ignore
respect is demanded, never earned
banging, clanging rap is even in the commercials
sitting at the red light all heads are turned
twenty four seven they live in the rehearsals
thank God electronics have saved the oldies
what is gold and platinum shall never tarnish
styles of music that won’t ever need apologies
listening to sweet melodies that most can cherish
tunes you can hum, words that convey love
maybe even a beat that you can dance to
poetic lyrics sung by angels from above
patience, the evil shall meet their waterloo
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