Elfje: Cinquain (Classic, each word only one syllable)
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flat
no taste
used too much
not full of life
stale
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Senryu:
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just go with the flow
control is always God’s choice
just let things happen
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Poem:
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unique we think, yet we are more alike especially for that drunk named Mike he learned to identify the many feelings better than watching the spinning ceilings
just another with brains on backward inebriated, uninhibited, wannabe bad actor fear motivated his entire persona really an angel but he lost his corona
God, in His mercy, struck him sober said it would be his last hangover he was introduced to a Group Of Drunks they showed him how to step out of the dumps
time passed on and he found peace of mind he even learned how to be loving and kind a spiritual foundation gave him serenity family and friends loved his new identity
today he is about giving back his wisdom is a trusted almanac he offers others the pathway to nirvana for some it’s a road map to find Tijuana
his brain is still on backwards he knows but a new way of thinking really shows he only suggest that you may try his way the least you can do is to stop and pray . ME and the Boss
When you are gone, there is nor bloom nor leaf, Nor singing sea at night, nor silver birds; And I can only stare, and shape my grief In little words.
~ Dorothy Parker
Elfje: Cinquain
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babies
cute twins
boy and girl
dressed blue and pink
children
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Senryu:
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born to be happy
was loved and knew how to love
with a heart of gold
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Poem:
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here’s hoping that your every day is a Sunday giving your Higher Power a day to rest having gratitude for each and every day doing His will makes it the best
accepting life without a worry always trying to do the next right thing do it now so later you won’t have to hurry please don’t cry over the broken shoe string
begin each day with an attitude of gratitude best to know that you have a choice better to be seen than being viewed show your love by using a happy voice
don’t pay Peter by what from Paul you rob always the choice, happiness is an inside job
ME and the Boss Poetry 