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“Write
what you like;
there is no
other rule.”
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~ O. Henry
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Elfje: (Cinquain) classic: each word only one syllable
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joy
some fun
a big thrill
glad to be nice
glee
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Lune: 5 / 3 / 5
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beautiful sky
sun and mist
rainbows everywhere
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Poem:
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looking, lost, trying to find fantasyland
this ugly, smelly reality I cannot stand
transport me to a faraway zone
let me hide by using a clone
let’s create a new space and call it Love
built with the blessings received from above
air and noise pollution may not exist
the sky above always rainbow kissed
soft melodies provided by the birds and the bees
herbal aromas wafting about on a fresh breeze
every trail and path lined with a display floral
the horizon represented by a bucolic mural
a sirens scream, a grieving mothers wail
back to earth, dreams wasted to no avail
a bang and a thud, everything used and abused
only the crazy from this world are excused
to cope, one must adjust the altitude
work hard at keeping a good attitude
let reality suck, if it must
let go, relax, in God you must trust
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ME and the Boss
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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com
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“A poet must discover
that it’s his own story
that is true,
even if the truth
is small indeed.”
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― Jim Harrison
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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lies
lies, lies
told a fib
you lying dirty crook
prevaricator
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Haiku:
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the summer solstice
sun begins southern journey
the years longest day
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Poem:
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time racing, thoughts fleeting
happy heart is loudly beating
mind trained to think positive
my attitude, my prerogative
laugh, love, enjoy the moment
days spent needing no atonement
motives aimed at helping others
those that need it if I had my druthers
getting my cue from Mother Nature
I’m only another of her lovely creatures
seeking balance for my fragile soul
in God’s realm there is no loophole
just gratitude for being alive
a better world I could not contrive
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ME and the Boss
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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com
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