A Poet’s  Voice #poetry #Tune #Voice

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11-27-17 

3:32 PM

It’s Not Dead

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Photo credit tonyandtawni.com

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tonyandtawni.com

If poetry is dead

…Why…

Do words pop in my

…Head?…

I write them down

…And…

Wonder why..the words do not

…Create…

A frown. The creative minds I’ve met

…Along…

This path that tells a story

…Of…

Love, pain, anguish

…And..

Glory. Many are not

…Fiction…

They are stories from the

…Past…

Present, and the foreseeable

…Future…

I know this is true

…I’ve…

 Learned from many of you

…That…

Poetry is not dead

…Your…

Thoughts, messages, joys, and pains

…Are…

Shared with me daily

…Here…

On this page

It’s alive

It’s beautiful

Telling a story

That only poets can

… Understand…

6:33 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

The Moon

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The moon is bright

The night is quiet

The shadows are sleeping

It’s beautiful; yet eerie

Love Turns To Hate

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This is a blogging challenge. I chose to write a love poem, and change the mood of the poem.

I think of you morning, noon, and night

With anticipation of holding you tight

When you walk through the door

And turn on the light; I sit up in bed

A smile so bright….

The look in your eyes, just doesn’t seem right

What have you been doing, while you were hanging out?

The question I asked, has started a fight

I threw a lamp at him, with all of my might

I grin, because it hit him, and I say

Fuck you

Good Night!

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