I think allot of us live by the sentiment of someday as if today is not enough. Today, however is all we have and that is why it has to start being enough. It has to be and I am glad to have found this poem by Lurana Brown to remind me of that. Betty …
Color appears drawn Outside the lines of bare limbs Blushing cheeks crimson
Originally posted on majberet:
I’m bleeding broken in the inside crawling on the floor with no place to hide. I feel wasted, sadness is present like the moon in the night. I’ve no place to hide or live or play, I’ve no place to run. But I continue dragging the car made with two heels…
Deliberately As the seasons change slowly Metamorphisis
Sam Berkson Performs His Poem “Ode to the Bicycle” So what is so cool here? He are teachers and a performers, who brings poetry to life for their students. They the teachers you wish you had, instead of the ex-marine, who told you all your questions were personnel problems. Yea, I had that guy. He …
polychromatic Cold wet days color new days Season is in flux
Cold silvery sky New growth hidden in the mist I always miss this ________ I usually never see days like this because I stay inside on cold wet days. This is the first year I have really made an effort to not let days like this go unnoticed. The wind is howling like crazy, and …
I reworked Love letter #1 and turned it into this. This was what I was going to read, but after three lines I froze. I froze and stood their silent until the judge said “time,” about five times. So I stood there for 3 minutes. Wow. That was a bit embarrassing, but it was actually …
I finally see A hopeful new beginning As new leaves appear ________ So finally a change, everything will start happening soon now. I also will be in my first Slam Poetry event tonight. I have never read poetry in public before so…..YeAeH! So later tonight at the Snite Museum, Yep. wish me luck.
The rising tide 