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Emi.. you issued a challenge to write a poem using the first line of your poem.. here's mine:

 

 

Love is the pain I built in myself

And sad as it is to lose your love

I think it’s better to have known

Two hearts beating together

Rather than just one, all alone

 

Tennyson1 said it perfectly

And love is a wonderful thing

After all that we’ve been through

I’ve been lucky, that I know cuz

Love is the joy I built with you

 

 

 

1 Tennyson's famous line was: Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

It's lovely, Tim. Tennyson (and his love, Arthur) would be proud of this one. Bravo. 

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Posted today...some Spring Reflections 

and one of these is a Cinquain for Emi. 

 

You can find them here...many thanks to AC for his help and guidance!

  https://www.gayauthors.org/story/parker-owens/occasionalpoetry/25

I agree with Dugh that the cinquain is lovely, but I am especially drawn to the longer poem. I left you a review.

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Such a pleasure to read all the poetry.. You all are so wonderfully talented and most times I'm lost for ways to express myself but I love it.. 

 

 

I very much like the cinquain. I really should think about setting my own thought to word and sharing it hear. 

Please, please do... 

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The entry is indeed a sad one, and reminds me of scratching at a wound, knowing it will hurt, knowing it won't make it better, but picking at it just the same. If only them wound weren't so damn present to me...This is a brilliant evocation of that experience.

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My students were all taking exams today.  Some haiku observations...

 

Fierce concentration,
brow furrowed, bottom lip bit:
examination.
 
Glazed, tired eyes wander,
seeking some divine guidance:
nasty integrals.
 
Countenance brightens,
clever fingers calculate,
solutions beckon.
 
Feverish writing,
time running ever shorter,
ended by the bell.

 

These are evocative enough to make me glad I don't ever have to be a student again ;)

Edited by AC Benus
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The entry is indeed a sad one, and reminds me of scratching at a wound, knowing it will hurt, knowing it won't make it better, but picking at it just the same. If only them wound weren't so damn present to me...This is a brilliant evocation of that experience.

Thanks, Parker. This poem is written hastily on the page, and there are many cross-outs. It's was hard to read, and even harder to know I was suffering for him in silence.   

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I just typed the final poem from my notebook for my 20th year. Turns out it's another lost Ross poem. Kinda sad to find it and have to 'wade in' again... What do you think of it?

 

 

Prelude:

 

Stay away

so I can't think of you

so I can’t remember your face

your subtle face

stay away

I don’t want you in my space

with your perfect grace

Stay away

 

 

Poem:

 

Your manner to say

is grace perfected

a passion by day

of night, daydream-reflected

 

You haunt me still the same

you and your sublime face

and yet who can I blame

to see such godly grace

 

 

Postlude:

 

It's painful, to see

how grand you are

and not let you know     

Oh this is so sad.. for you both. The poem is wonderful but sad. You like him, want him, yet push him away and I know he didn't push back.

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Oh this is so sad.. for you both. The poem is wonderful but sad. You like him, want him, yet push him away and I know he didn't push back.

Well said, Tim...exactly right...

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Well said, Tim...exactly right...

Yes, I hate to say it too, but Tim is exactly right. That's part of what makes my present-day relocation of Ross so uncomfortable. Poor Ross  

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Emi.. you issued a challenge to write a poem using the first line of your poem.. here's mine:

 

Love is the pain I built in myself

And sad as it is to lose your love

I think it’s better to have known

Two hearts beating together

Rather than just one, all alone

 

Tennyson1 said it perfectly

And love is a wonderful thing

After all that we’ve been through

I’ve been lucky, that I know cuz

Love is the joy I built with you

 

 

 

1 Tennyson's famous line was: Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

That was a wonderful poem Tim. As my poem sounds like pain and misery, your's given some what a life to it. It is really that beautiful... :)

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My students were all taking exams today.  Some haiku observations...

 

Fierce concentration,
brow furrowed, bottom lip bit:
examination.
 
Glazed, tired eyes wander,
seeking some divine guidance:
nasty integrals.
 
Countenance brightens,
clever fingers calculate,
solutions beckon.
 
Feverish writing,
time running ever shorter,
ended by the bell.

 

 

Do your students and athletes know of the poetry they inspire?

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Posted

Posted today...some Spring Reflections 

and one of these is a Cinquain for Emi. 

 

You can find them here...many thanks to AC for his help and guidance!

  https://www.gayauthors.org/story/parker-owens/occasionalpoetry/25

That was so Nice of You Parker. And they are really Beautiful Poems. And You made me remember the Cinquain form, which I wanted to try some time ago. I think you are gonna get it soon... ;)

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I like it, Emi. I left you a review.

Also very good and left a review :)

Thanks Ben. Thank You so much for the compliments/reviews. I'll be replying soon... :)

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I just typed the final poem from my notebook for my 20th year. Turns out it's another lost Ross poem. Kinda sad to find it and have to 'wade in' again... What do you think of it?

 

 

Prelude:

 

Stay away

so I can't think of you

so I can’t remember your face

your subtle face

stay away

I don’t want you in my space

with your perfect grace

Stay away

 

 

Poem:

 

Your manner to say

is grace perfected

a passion by day

of night, daydream-reflected

 

You haunt me still the same

you and your sublime face

and yet who can I blame

to see such godly grace

 

 

Postlude:

 

It's painful, to see

how grand you are

and not let you know

The pain, which I am aware of, has been showed so perfectly here. No one, not even a great poet, can show it better than this. It may relate not more than this. Thank You for sharing this. And sorry you have to dealt-in with that pain again for us.

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