When first I read their works I was smitten with the beauty they launched into expression. Poetry, as poetry was meant to be, to entertain and sate the reader's desires. To those two inspiring poets I offer my humble tribute in the hope that it is not so inadequate as to offend their skills. To John Flanagan and Gene Williamson.
He sits upon his throne his Morris chair close at desk
shadows play chase with
the sun's darkening games
through slats of bamboo shades
book shelves submit proposals
some worthy of his consideration
others he dashes to literary hell
they fit not the form he molds
requisite steno pad and pencil
angled to serve the master's will
steeped tea rests comfortably
in a gin fortified, bone china cup
imagination wafts about the rim
his sips are measured in decision
suddenly the graphite captures
a moment destined to be chiseled
upon anxiously waiting paper
creativity lunges at the pencil
sporadic events serving penance
to artistry lesser men lust openly for
day and night play unique tunes
times that captivate a poet's quill
or resist his desires dispassionately
at last inspiration overwhelms him
the thing is done, the thing is done
the laureate has overcome the poem
it has yielded without whimper
the rendering stands in abeyance
'til presentation's forum is blessed
Oh yes, Jon Michael, you chose two of the finestpoet's in John and Gene,, but your name belongs right next to theirs! this splendid tribute poem proves your excellence as a wordsmith!
I agree with your beautiful tribute to poets John and Gene, Jon Michael...but don't sell yourself short on talent! You weave many a wonderful fabric we wrap ourselves in with your own words, friend.
An excellent tribute. Not sure I've ever read Gene, but I regularly read John. A formidable piece here with flashes of images and a creative take on the writing process. Love and Hugs,
Sheila
Well, I have to say that I totally agree. You, Gene and John are three of my favorite writers on here. I see your names and know that what I read will be real, well-written poetry. The talent of the three of you overwhelms me and continually surprises me- love you all- Michelle
so deserving and so well said, now I hope you are not directing him to that second bottle of gin, You and John are very great talents,
bless you! Jasmin Horst
Bravo! :)) I totally agree with Christine: you are a triune, a triumvirate of regal writers, John. I love the way you give tribute and toast each other here. It seems very Athenian, Olympian to me. May there be a feasting on Parnassus! Indeed, it is great to have such role-models among us. We poets are blessed indeed! :)) xx
...this Dear Jon is masterfully etched with wonderful poetic precision & a lovely vibe to this read too....Yes Gene & John, I can see your work in progessions now! :)
Peace, Love & Inspirations!
Vickie
Indeed this is a lovely tribute for two great writers who we all enjoy here on the den. You did a great job and I am sure they will be pleased to be so honored.
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
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Blessings and Love - Micke
Sheila
bless you! Jasmin Horst
Ron
a moment...
This is absolute imagery. Very cerebral writing Jon.
Walt
love and blessings,
Christine
Peace and love, Carole~
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Peace, Love & Inspirations!
Vickie
EDWIN
hugs
fee
I too am overwhelmed by your generosity. You honor me with
your kindness and the skill of your immense talent.
Thank you.
-gene.
I can't say anything, I just can't, I'm too deeply honoured. Thank you is so inadequate.
John
Absolutely fantastic. You could picture the poet through all of his steps until he is finished. I loved the way you wrote this.
Mary