Friday, December 17, 2021

poem I wrote

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STRENGTH


There is a predator


Inside my mind


Crouching invisible in the tall grass


Waiting to pounce on a reason to be unhappy


Make a bloody meal of it


To face and tame this predator 


I need grace and strength

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Tuesday, December 14, 2021

poem I wrote

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MERCILESS

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It's a law of nature


Adapt or die


Don't know if I can do it


But I'm sure gonna try

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Friday, December 10, 2021

poem I wrote

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BEHOLD

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Everybody knows a witch


Even though everybody 


May not know they know


A witch


Still, the witch knows they know


Or do not know


This makes no difference to the witch


As it makes no difference to the moon


If it is observed or not


The moon travels silently past


Glowing in the darkness


Seen or unseen


Full or crescent


Flowing past without fanfare


Like a witch


Whose heart is like an altar


Ablaze with the mysterious powers


That rule the stars

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Thursday, December 9, 2021

poem I wrote

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BRING TRAIL MIX


I do not hope to prevent you


From making mistakes


Nor should you hope to prevent me 


From making mistakes


But I do wish to provide emotional support 


As you make decisions


While I accompany you


On this long dusty trail


Of our destinies


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Saturday, December 4, 2021

Poem I wrote

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IN MY YOUTH

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When I was young


I was foolish and had crazy notions


Now that I am older


I am foolish and have crazy notions.

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Thursday, December 2, 2021

poem I wrote

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MENU

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I tasted freedom


It was delicious


Now I dine on it


Morning, noon and night


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Wednesday, December 1, 2021

Poem I wrote

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DOWN THE GARDEN PATH


Since I have to think about something


I might as well think something nice


Things turning out good


A situation improving


Problems going away


Maybe some fine day


I will be so Zen


That I will have no thoughts at all


But for today


I will fill my inner landscape 


With pretty things


So I can enjoy


My Secret Inner Garden


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