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Pick your war: Israel, Ukraine, Houthis, climate change, power, economic, human rights, racial, and yes, Trump’s threat to pull the US out of NATO, an... So easy, this forgetfulness amidst our longing for tomorrow. (Image by Pinterest) A world without creative daring risks succumbing to reality’s plague: a desolation of spirit only viewed, not realized. (Image by Norvz Austria) "Some people get better when life gets worse" Perhaps one of the most rewarding discoveries of aging is the allowing affection to spread its wings and take us to the other ways that warmth and car... As the new year approaches, the late night Manhattan subway system back in the 60’s came to mind, reminding me of its unique ability to soothe one’s f... Ce recueil de poèmes, est une reprise de poésies, écrites à la hâte, par une adolescente ingénue, qui a passé sa jeunesse, remplie de complexes, incom... Anyone that has had the chance to know me and my ability to grow flowers or plants of any sort knows that my garden conains artificial only, for my gr... a sight and thought on this mornings light
june 11, 2013 This poem was inspired by a completely heartbreaking, intentional plane crash that killed a man and his 8 year old daughter in Bedford, IN on March 5,... The truth always does us a favor whether we like it or not... Most of us have felt the anguish of disappointment and failure in our relationships. An even smaller number of us have had both the mental and physic... Picturing one’s life at any age is often confusing with a conundrum of images. (Image Van Gogh flower parade) Tearful ecstasy.......Star crossed demise......
About going were intuition points the way. It has been a rocky road, but I wouldn’t have had it any other way. I love my life exactly as it is and am ... Object of my blistering desire...... As writers, we sometimes fear rocking the boat of language. But retained innocence of daring never fears such waters. (Image by Pinterest) A song for the pupils who raised over £2,000 for the Asia Earthquake in Oct 05.
I was the camp manager at Mundihar caring for more than 2,000 refugees... This is a poem about being misunderstood; something Ive had to deal with many times in my life. Hope you enjoy it :) In a world so plagued with pain and sorrow, is hope the only many splendored thing left? (Image by Ksenya) This is a Grammy exaggeration of a Poet''s Pun about attaining "Invisibility" upon a facade facial humor recognition. Battlefields know no boundaries, no mental immunity, no gender privilege. We are hardwired for war and all its magnificent bastards and other metaphor... Dedicated in special loving memory to Michael McNulty (1968-2005), and to all the members of our nation''s special forces and their families. “When you want wisdom and insight as badly as you want to breathe, it is then you shall have it.” - Socrates. (Image by Odin AI) I like the speed and convenience of China, you don''t need to wait weeks to get your bike fixed or your clothes altered.
note: clothes to ryhme with... We’re a society where between Social Media, Smart Phone cameras, and the die-hard gawkers of the world, anyone trying to just remain one’s own private... With science proving still further of matter’s endless cycle and mystery, there must be more to our transitioning than the hucksters and proselytizers... - Whether it''s redistribution of wealth, movements in the parks, or a much needed redistribution of sanity, as we try so hard to acquire some kind of... Aspiring to become and remain authentic is antithetical to the many corrupted playbooks man has created for human existence. The once theatre of the absurd has become for many the reality of the absurd: aging. (Image by George Christakis) within the perfumes of rare orchids and lilaceous lillies...I am a star gazer into the bearded Iris of You... hormones and houseguests don't always mix well, recently a guest's visit left me with some self reflection Published in Coffee Press Journal in 2006, copyright to J. Donald Coonrod. Dedicated to my father, God bless his soul... |
