write a poem for gathering neighborhood
knowing you won't be alone
on relaxing porch at end of day,
have imagery for those wanting to close eyes
and be revived in audience
without sad exhaustion at sunset
because auricle is an eye now
set tone as font
more than glaring highway letters
only leaving
give a stanza as a turn of the head
to those welcome, mature and silly
stimulated to ripe wit
or intermingle closely between lines
mentioning no agitation for age
or ignorance of daughter's words
get your butt off the road
when it can be brought up to a flower
or family for no excuses
doesn't need to sneak but smile with both of them
feel temperature of twilight deeply as redolence
and a dance as a stomp that is hard as missed person
to join
have fun for community...
make a background of not wanting to quit realistic
enable bonding thoughts
and don't launch from myth
but your mouth with time
and treasure of human interval that is life
Author notes
for you through door :
http://i134.photobucket.com/albums/q97/photopoverty/thumbnailCAU6A5NS.jpg
I'm not sure how to credit that, except maybe one of my googled searches mother baby... and yes indeed everybody for prelude~
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I don't want irrelevance of good luck; Isaiah 65:11
please don't feel walled off from commenting
but no unnatural emoticons NOR the applause at all, thank you
A contest entry
- GREAT IDEAS FOR A CONTEST, CONTEST by voices.
300 points, ended April 23, 2008, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
think phone is not nonono but neither full time before invention
Comments
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thanks. as always, your use of language is remarkable.
i appreciate it. -
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worth stirring not just from me but stem...
Voices ricochets
with something effectively reminiscent of poetry publications or Hall and Oats album for old examples of personality perhaps, I'm sorry I disappointed to a degree around your username
wouldn't mind being tuned in to alternate judge here,
babies are my subject
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