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Obscured Craftsmanship

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The element of craftsmanship

in poetry is obscured by the fact

that all men are taught to speak

and most to read and write,

while very few men are taught

to draw or paint or write music.”

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~ W. H. Auden

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Elfje:            (Cinquain)

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readers

most can

billions of words

lost among library bookshelves

writers

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Senryu:      5-7-5 ( Haiku with people and their emotions/feelings as a topic)

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negative response

immediate anger, rage

brain is on backwards

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Poem:

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sitting in prison, wasting away
body and soul with a mind gone astray
father on the birth certificate unlisted
the mother was crack addicted

raised on the streets, the gang was school
broke the law to survive, that’s cool
hyperactivity motivated by negative thoughts
a good day ended with the sound of gunshots

never, ever considered any consequence
completely void of  any common sense
survival was the only job he ever knew
dependence on alcohol and drugs grew

eventually homeless and mentally deranged
from society he was completely estranged
panhandling and dumpster diving kept him alive
knife fight over a tent was his demise

incarceration, rehabilitation, locked up, jailed
was it he or was it society that has failed
PTSD, depression, anxiety disorder
and don’t forget the occasional hoarder

do we need to enlarge our prisons
is there no one with workable visions
close your front door, sweep it under the rug
escape your world with a prescription drug

today, tomorrow, when push comes to shove
bring the olive branch and become the peace dove
always try to do the next right thing
let your voice be part of a healing wellspring

have faith, hope, make a wish and say a prayer
someday, we will have comprehensive healthcare

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ME and the Boss

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A Poet’s Work . . .

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A poet’s work . . .

to name the unnamable,

to point at frauds,

to take sides,

start arguments,

shape the world

and stop it

from going to sleep.”

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― Salman Rushdie

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Elfje:   (Cinquain)

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poetry

is born

out of the

depths of peaceful silence

verse

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Haiku:

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poems are not launched

from the mind of the writer

a souls reveries

 

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Poem:

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he was crazy so he drank too much
he was drunk so often it drove him crazy
short drive

he didn’t have any trouble with denial
if you had my life you would drink too
barely alive

a loner because he didn’t want to hear it
everyone was glad to point out his problem
swan dive

how many young lives wasted
as society turns a blind eye
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ME and the Boss

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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com

https://michaelerb.wordpress.com

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