the
the The
the one
the only
the time
the place
the start
the middle
the end
Then…
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the
the The
the one
the only
the time
the place
the start
the middle
the end
Then…
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Point of View
My thoughts here and there
Some might think it bi-polar
I, everywhere
*
Random Poets Truths
Since dreaming writing
I’ve experienced that a
Dragon tale is long
*
Colorful and Hue-less
A pallets last drip
Useless to most, not much fun
Lest ye paint in prose
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Person
Offsetting
Ephemeral
Time
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*Rated IA (Immature Adult)
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Tissue Shrouds –
No matter the seats
An outhouse be – pit alone
Assesses its tone
*
Haste Makes Waste –
Like the hasty turd
Rushing to an open door
Nourishing no more
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A Pig with Lipstick –
A penned little pig
Who plays in yesterday’s poo
Is someone’s lunch too
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Is it good or is it bad?
Or a little from column A and B?
Which averages (I think) to an OK C
A C never gotten, if no A or B
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Words and numbers never bad
Blank sheets always lonely and sad
Thoughts of mind are better when seen
And OK thoughts are better than the mean.
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Is poetry sad or happy
profound or witty
frightening or humorous
perhaps ironic, sarcastic or snarky
Or maybe it’s all of thus
different like all of us
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Paradox-
A paradox is
A Facebook request to play
Online solitaire
*
Pair of Ducks-
‘Twas a duckling pair
Daring was one, the other not
One’s flightless, one shot
*
Ducking the Issue-
With ducks in a row
Secrets dark and deep can grow
Hidden by more ducks
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Fulfilled-
A poet’s dessert
Tortes of love, sorrow and joy
Sticky sweet sonnets
*
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Red Meat-
Poetic fillet
A delicious butchery
Bloody words skewered
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First Course-
The poets hunger
Raw emotions slide past lips
Word salad with oil
*
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To take no chances,
Luck not pressed or fates tempted
That’s superstupid
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To have good luck is
To be happy fifty-one
Percent of the time
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Life of an artist
Create, eat, sleep and play by night
Sell yourself by day
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Shards of royalty
Reflections of vanity
Pay again – come see
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Kaleidoscope dreams
Reality screams – Don’t touch!
Appeased – needing more
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Surprises await
Shiny wrap, ribbons and bows
Shreds of wonder strewn
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The frustration grows
Parking foes and frozen toes
Christmas shopping woes
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Birthdays together
Thoughts shared in different minds
Soul mates forever
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The sun’s our clock, rooster alarm.
Up to start a day on the farm.
Fresh air and sunshine all long day.
Eat our breakfast then on our way.
.
I put on my boots, coat and hat.
And find a glove under the cat.
Out the door to the bunnies hutch.
They eat pellets they don’t like much.
.
My dog follows, opens the door.
Sometimes gone for hours or more.
Jumping high, trips latch with paw.
The cutest thing I ever saw.
.
Next we’re off to feed the plump hens.
Gather eggs, clean muddy pig pens.
We’ll hose it down then slop the sows.
Grab our pails and milk the cows.
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Feed the mare, sleeps in the sable.
I’ll ride her soon when I’m able.
First she’s brushed then gets oats and hay.
We do all these things twice a day
.
In the garden, vegetables grow.
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There is a fine line
Between imagination
And insanity
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A bird in hand beats
two in the bush. Birds in bush
leave hands free and clean.
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Something new to do
It’s a “YOUR NAME HERE” haiku
This line’s for you too
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