
“First, I do not
sit down at my desk
to put into verse
something that is
already clear in my mind.
. . .
We do not write
in order to be understood;
we write in order
to understand.” . ~ Cecil Day Lewis
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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who
what, when
where, why, maybe
answers rarely agreed upon
you
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Senryu: 5-7-5 ( Haiku with people and their emotions/feelings as a topic)
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remorse, guilt and shame
negative thoughts on steroids
fuel for depression
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Poem: ( villanelle )
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feelings that are too large to measure
those events that make the heart proud
memories that we will always treasure
ceremonies summoned to mind with pleasure
impressions remembered when on the pink cloud
feelings that are too large to measure
events easily recalled at one’s leisure
always happy to be shared with a crowd
memories that we will always treasure
gratitude and blessings regardless of the weather
more joy than anyone should be allowed
feelings that are too large to measure
the successful life changing great adventure
from the rooftops we shouted aloud
memories that we will always treasure
times that bring friends and family together
emotions with which we all are endowed
feelings that are too large to measure
memories that we will always treasure
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ME and the Boss
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“I have
no riches
but my thoughts,
Yet these are
wealth enough
for me”
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~ Sara Teasdale
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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memories
emotions shared
time spent together
common bonds, mutual pleasures
riches
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Haiku:
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winter hot, spring cold
natures rhythm run amuck
unseasonable
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Poem:
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what stirs the emotions
fluffy white clouds against an azure blue sky
the birds and the bees singing and buzzing
should I laugh or should I cry
do hearts have feelings
is it sad or am I happy
tears of remorse, tears of joy
must the words always be sappy
events accompanied by somesthesia
visible, audible, aromatic or tactile
vivid memories and thoughts subliminal
will they continue when we become senile
are feelings sensual or are they intuitive
are passions the product of nurtured or nature
the sick shut down the emotional stream
no longer human, a thoughtless cold creature
be moved, be human, enjoy God’s creations
His greatest works are emotionally inspiring
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ME and the Boss
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