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Poetry passages opens Choice doors. You are not your past. You are what you choose to do with it. Some choices are trivial and others will stay with you for life. The thought just came to me… Everyone chokes. A age old story that never grows old! The reason for Christmas often gets lost in all the paper and bow''s. Crawl up close and let me tell you the sto... For me, Poetry is a way to give testimony of my Faith in God. Lena Kovadlo’s poetry prompts for the week of Nov. 30 – December 6 at her “Creative Writers' Spotlight” on Facebook. I’ve attempted to use all prompt... Let us help those least unfortunate among us, especially those we have made dependend on us, those we have enslaved!
It’s Dec. 22, 2007 and many friends and family will gather here today for a Christmas brunch, sure wish you could all join us, that would just add to... A sweet feeling of peace often fills my heart as I light prayer candles for Christmas. . . A Christmas Poem for the upcoming season in December. More of a rant to clear the air, not so much with you just with the general masses so fair...(not my best, but hard to do and keep up a conversation o... Being an American HeArtMosphere Poet, one can hope and take to one knee, to genuflect that "We The People" are these United States in Blessed Harmony,... Oh the days of Christmas past--
How I wish them here again:
Sitting in Mama's lap,
holding Daddy's hand.
The tree, the gifts, the food, the joy,
all o... Again, the seasonal time of the year has come around when I have a winter holiday. As such, I will be going off the grid for several weeks, taking a b... The greatest gift, this nation could have, is to be again, these United States of America. That these politician polluters, who divide US, by using mi... I wrote this as I thought of my family of origin on this Christmas Eve. I dedicate it to all struggling families - the ones who need Love to enlighten... What if a Poet could create a Chrystal Chalice a gist the sipping Taste of Poetry, As we grow, we see ourselves in different perspectives. Rarely do we end up where we thought we would, save we writers who can hop on a pen and go any... (Dedicated to all the hungry children in the world. Excerpt from Lemonade Street. I know there are many who care and are helping but I imagine that th... Reading an article on the film “The Tree of Life” a thought occurred. Must essence ever acknowledge ownership? Is not art an act of Zen, oblivious of ... Reading some deep-searching poetry today left me realizing how complex and confusing this process of creativity can be to all of us...and at times ver... As a Mother of two sons I remember my Mother saying ''just you wait one day you will see when you have kids'', and how right she was, experience gives... "The dog knows it is his and where it went" With so much reason to sustain hope in youthful potential (at any age), it is dispiriting and tragic to watch so many not care. (Photo by thisiscoloss... History is an interpretive phenomenon, but regardless of which textbook one chooses to follow, the endgame continues without resolve. |
