Gossip, gossip, gossip
No one wants to stop it
The nasty kind
Is not hard to find
But any gentle words
Must fight to be heard
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An attempt to write a poem a day for a whole year... no guarantees on quality - just quantity!
A poem a day to keep brain rot away
Join me as I attempt to create a poem a day... whether awesome, bawdy, corny, dreadful, entertaining, fabulous, gross or hilariously hokey, I will try to string together everything from couplets to limericks - just for the fun of fiddling with words!
May 3rd, 2012
Today is quite a special day. I have actually reached the one year mark. I posted my first poem on May 3rd, 2011. I have had a great time doing this. It has basically become a habit and I don’t really want to stop. So, I am going to continue this thread because I have enjoyed it so much. It’s true that most of the poems were terrible. Some were good (or at least I thought so!) but mostly they were a reflection of something I either saw that day, thought of, felt or heard. In any case, I hope you have enjoyed the ride as much as I have. Here’s to letting the word out – come what may!
Monday, April 30, 2012
April 29
A song to greet the day
There isn't more to say
I missed my mark
Realized much after dark
So this is a rhyme
For my missed time
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There isn't more to say
I missed my mark
Realized much after dark
So this is a rhyme
For my missed time
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Sunday, April 29, 2012
Dinner
Above a bright romantic moon
A roots ska beat to make lovers swoon
A heady night amongst like kin
Means an easier time letting others in
A well oiled meal to ease the flow
With fermented drinks brought from below
Laugh now and later we all said
As the errant night has got in our heads
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A roots ska beat to make lovers swoon
A heady night amongst like kin
Means an easier time letting others in
A well oiled meal to ease the flow
With fermented drinks brought from below
Laugh now and later we all said
As the errant night has got in our heads
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Friday, April 27, 2012
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Mist
Why can't we know those secret things
Hidden from our eyes
Those truths so long forgotten
That they're now considered lies
It hurts my brain when I try to see
Beyond what we all can
But some day the veil will lift
And it will be better for every man
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Hidden from our eyes
Those truths so long forgotten
That they're now considered lies
It hurts my brain when I try to see
Beyond what we all can
But some day the veil will lift
And it will be better for every man
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Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Lay off
The words are there for me alone
Don't ask for favors over the phone
When pushed to write a specific verse
The lines all come out jumbled and terse
So let me be to pen my mind
Without pressure of any kind
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Don't ask for favors over the phone
When pushed to write a specific verse
The lines all come out jumbled and terse
So let me be to pen my mind
Without pressure of any kind
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Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Insect
A bee is buzzing in my brain
Trying to stop it's maddening refrain
But it's hopped up on all kinds of stress
Making my thoughts a blurry mess
Can't wait to just set it free
I want peace, not this cacophony
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Trying to stop it's maddening refrain
But it's hopped up on all kinds of stress
Making my thoughts a blurry mess
Can't wait to just set it free
I want peace, not this cacophony
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Monday, April 23, 2012
Grind
In the heart of every darkness
Are the words all left unsaid
And the memory of those things
That should have been said instead
But now the cares are over
Except for those now left behind
As they must gather the pieces
And continue with this grind
Are the words all left unsaid
And the memory of those things
That should have been said instead
But now the cares are over
Except for those now left behind
As they must gather the pieces
And continue with this grind
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Hope
Again the sun's gone down
And I've yet to erase this miserable frown
I've never quite managed yet
To win each and every hand I bet
But in the end I hope and pray
That every sunrise sees a blissful day
Saturday, April 21, 2012
MIB
Let's step back and face the truth
That we are definitely not alone
Whether in spirit or in flesh
ET needs no telephone
Young and dumb we are
Believing so strongly that we can be
The only living beings
Found in our galaxy
We are but these tiny specks
Little more than dust
Striving for all that's wrong
While letting our souls turn to rust
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That we are definitely not alone
Whether in spirit or in flesh
ET needs no telephone
Young and dumb we are
Believing so strongly that we can be
The only living beings
Found in our galaxy
We are but these tiny specks
Little more than dust
Striving for all that's wrong
While letting our souls turn to rust
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