This was my entry to the Frontier Poetry “(Not) In Love” Tanka Challenge contest. A friend asked for some input on his entry which prompted me to write my own.
groping heart holds on
to whatever severed head
must leave behind in
wake of bloody body with
no remorse for empty soul
Time for a Poem
I've been writing poetry since my first regeneration. Feel free to comment on how good or bad you think it is. Some of it is speed poetry which I never used to be able to do and some of you will say I still can't. So feel free to be fair...but always be kind!
Saturday, February 17, 2024
Wednesday, January 3, 2024
Redemption (Jan 3, 2024)
I originally titled this one "Republicans." But that seemed just a little too "on the nose" and the sentiment is certainly more timeless and is fit for reflection beyond our current political turmoil.
Redemption
Rushing quickly down the Rabbit-hole away from Reality where no Respite from the caustic Resurgence of our hate Reasonably can be Recovered to save us
Rushing quickly down the Rabbit-hole away from Reality where no Respite from the caustic Resurgence of our hate Reasonably can be Recovered to save us
Wednesday, October 25, 2023
"Q" (Oct 25, 2023)
Yes this seems a little like a contractual obligation entry.
Q
Quixotically Quick Qualitatively Quaint Quotably Quotable Quaintly Qualitative Quickly Quixotical Quietly Quizzical
Quixotically Quick Qualitatively Quaint Quotably Quotable Quaintly Qualitative Quickly Quixotical Quietly Quizzical
Wednesday, October 18, 2023
Nevermore (Oct 18, 2023)
No need not to finish the Pleides series.
Nevermore
Never is the winter
Nevermore, Nevermore
Never discontented
Nevermore, Nevermore
Never trust the honest
Nevermore, Nevermore
Never say Nevermore
Never is the winter
Nevermore, Nevermore
Never discontented
Nevermore, Nevermore
Never trust the honest
Nevermore, Nevermore
Never say Nevermore
Sunday, May 9, 2021
Jurisprudence (May 6, 2021)
Something quick because I felt like I should.
Jurisprudence
Justice for the poor is
Justice for us all but
Just as we stand still and
Just as we can fall so
Judging those we fear and
Judging those who crawl to
Jail every needy soul
Justice for the poor is
Justice for us all but
Just as we stand still and
Just as we can fall so
Judging those we fear and
Judging those who crawl to
Jail every needy soul
Tuesday, August 28, 2018
Nonesuch 2018 (Aug 28, 2018)
I've written several of these in my life and it's always fun to see what pops out. There's a few interesting references in here if you can find them. Enjoy.
Nonesuch 2018
To the tune of "Diving Into The Wind" By Journalism Ethics There is a curious mantra That's tough to understand For withal there is much That begs to differ If I stand upon the shoulders of giants Will I be able to sea the shore Upon which my sister Sally Sells pickled peppers Or will there always be a way Forward for the breeze to follow Follow, Follow It is 2018 Before a land fall An average year To fell a dove
To the tune of "Diving Into The Wind" By Journalism Ethics There is a curious mantra That's tough to understand For withal there is much That begs to differ If I stand upon the shoulders of giants Will I be able to sea the shore Upon which my sister Sally Sells pickled peppers Or will there always be a way Forward for the breeze to follow Follow, Follow It is 2018 Before a land fall An average year To fell a dove
Tuesday, June 19, 2018
Living (Jun 19, 2018)
I tried to write this as a villanelle and then as a pantoum but this pleiades kept forcing its way out.
Living
Life is ephemeral: Lurking at every turn, Leaking from every pore, Longing to reach a home; Liberating itself, Lifting the spirit up, Lasting beyond all hope.
Life is ephemeral: Lurking at every turn, Leaking from every pore, Longing to reach a home; Liberating itself, Lifting the spirit up, Lasting beyond all hope.
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