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"Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest ... Most folks are too busy rushing toward tomorrow to appreciate who they are and what they have- Now...the present. Tomorrow is an illusion. We are so proud, our son has signed up for the Military today as we also worry we are proud that he is willing to do for his Country. The picture is ... Based on a true story told using a simple rhyme scheme.
(the picture I''ve used has no relation to the story and was one I picked purely because it se... Papa had a voice, romantic and rich. A voice whose timber echoed the clamor of carts pulled by donkeys down uneven cobble stone streets and whose vib... Photo by Petar Pavlov 2008
Looking backwards, namely, Mel Borp, now saw Mel Borp''s Problem looking backwards was! In view of the current disturbing rhetoric flying around in political circles. I''ve decided to air this piece again (sorry folks)...based on an actua... This is a follow up to the reflection of the last poem I posted: “Infinite Ether.” Does one’s age really make a difference in how we anticipate the e... "It is not loneliness alone with God" The following Poem, "A Quest for Death," is from my book "The Poet Blossomed," the 60''s poems of Matthew Ponticello, published in 1984. “The Age of Anxiety,” as Leaonard Bernstein created, takes me into my solitude of reflection, gently lifting pain away. (Image by Odin AI) A Wake from the yester, I awoke dawn in a morning yawn's present pre-sense; I wrote down the Title and two hours later in rhyme, this tick tock peace... Most of us often sit with our own ache, not to fix it but to witness it like a friend who doesn’t flinch. For we can’t rush the healing. you do not p... For those of us who have weathered the curse of “wants,” this poem reaches out to you to let you know you’re not alone. (Image by Odin, A.I.)
The story of a lifetime, a lifetime of story. To be a poet or a novelist addressing life that matters, a short story writer creating anecdotal gems needing exposure, is to be unsatisfied with the ... originally published as part of a collection, circa 1996 by Penhalion Press, Wales, UK (all rights Francis DiPietro) This poem is dedicated to all, and also those who may be feeling tired, weary and generally fed up with life, and may be needing a comforting and unde... Nothing like standing in the rain One of the small wonders of nature...
The feeling of warm gentle rain touching your face…
Greed in this country is rapidly becoming a pandemic threat. Man can usually satisfy his needs! But never his greed! (Image and quote by Creofire)
Evil always tries to bring others along it''s lonely dark ways...
Not a pleasant or easy piece to read I know.. but we fight the dark by bringing it i... I do not usually do long poems as most who follow my work know, however this dark write came to me by way of a four am muse who insisted this be done ... Prose from the attic, joggled from memory by Karla's beautiful response poem, inspired by Pablo Neruda... Maximum courage is necessary to let yourself and answer hundred years later to such a great spirit as E.A.POE. But I did it! my inner world and love... Why do so many spend so much time striving to know others, while getting to know themselves takes up little time. Something wrong with such a picture... - “The world, indeed, is like a dream and the treasures of the world are an alluring mirage! Like the apparent distances in a picture, things have no ... Photography by Walt Bullard.
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