At times I weary
All this invective burning
I’m charred and hollow
Tag: poetry
Writing’s Mystery
Amusing
How I put pen to paper
Expecting certain words
To flow gracefully
I’m always surprised
At what lands upon
The page
The definition of “Athletic”
As a youth
Athletic meant “jock”
Of which I did not align
Now things change
And I find myself
Within that fold
Strange changes
Of life
Today’s Daily Prompt: Popular
This dream of my youth
Needing to be loved widely
This thing: “Popular“
The Freshman Suicide
A freshman committed
Suicide
Died last night,
I hear the wail
Of robbed potential,
The silent home
A room, empty,
Where homework
Should be studied,
Driving lessons
Rehashed,
Proms planned,
Eventually weddings, childbirth
Joyful transition
Parent
To grandparent,
Planning OUR funerals,
Not of a child.
Funerals for children
Brutal
Life is fragile.
On Writing
I entertained other paths
Other work
But this remains strong
I guess I cannot
Escape
Thus I should
Surrender
Into,
Then through,
My fear
Only I shall remain
A Mediation On The Eclipse
The sun blocks the moon
Or is Sauron searching hard
For his ring again?
Ease of Waking
I find it far easier
Waking to poetry
Than to news
Finding Beauty
In these days
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Interdependence
Independence fails
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Interdependence