yes, I think you are a good poet. poems elicit feelings. Finding ways to do this with words is very difficult. you did it. and thank you for reading my blog.
I want to eliminate the old freedom of speech and update it to a moral standard since people don’t have the common sense to retain moral values. How about that?
Anything with any melody or beat that can be qualified as actual art with adequate lyrics is fine with me. Tired of all the vulgarity getting to children’s ears and brainwashing adults into mindless sexual creatures. 😬😡😒😞 people need to snap out of it and not only take a look but actually see Wtf is going on around us.
Ok so, I know a few demons… But like they’re not within me. . . no wait, yes I have one demon its name: resistance! Grrrrrr I hate losing the fight to it.
But now, reflect, from thirty years on,
Each room breathes of my daughters, my son,
Though from our home they all have gone.
Photos stand among my books,
Seaside shells in little nooks;
Serving spoons on kitchen wall,
And friend Frank, that is not all.
Stored for years in the loft above
Are things they need not but can’t shove:
Toys that whisper words of love.
then why did you like my comment. i meant that i have seen lots of poems and short phrases posted on various websites, popular and niche, and they all get lots of praise even though the actual content of whatever is being praised is like a generic yahoo horoscope entry or it looks like pandering to readers who just want an excuse to belong to a select group that praises soft and happy and unexplicit text.
Thank you so much for checking out my blog! I am amazed that you are able to relay such thought and emotion into just four short lines; this poem really hits home for me.
The people we love sure do fill the space in our homes and our hearts. I truly appreciate the people in my life for that reason. I could live anywhere as long as I have someone with whom I can share my soul. Starkly beautiful poem!
You got to me on this one.
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Hey, thanks
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Simpy put yet powerful. I often feel like this.
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I can understand
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yes, I think you are a good poet. poems elicit feelings. Finding ways to do this with words is very difficult. you did it. and thank you for reading my blog.
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Thank you for liking my work. And welcome. Have a nice day
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@frank
Fraaaaaank!!!!! I want to be a HEROOOO!!! 😀😀😀😀 who we gonna save!!!!???
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Haha. Let us start with the world
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I like the idea!!! I got your back! Let’s go GO GO GO!!!
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What evil do you want to eliminate first?
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I want to eliminate the old freedom of speech and update it to a moral standard since people don’t have the common sense to retain moral values. How about that?
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Yeah. I like that. I’d like to eliminate Hip Hop and bring Rock and Roll back. How about that?
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Anything with any melody or beat that can be qualified as actual art with adequate lyrics is fine with me. Tired of all the vulgarity getting to children’s ears and brainwashing adults into mindless sexual creatures. 😬😡😒😞 people need to snap out of it and not only take a look but actually see Wtf is going on around us.
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Exactly. Agree with you there. You are talking like a hero already. Way to go
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Mission…. Mission pending lol
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What’s your code name, by the way?
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Wisdomafier teehee😂😂😂😂
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Nice. You can call me Frank
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Oh lol I thought we were talking about our hero secrete identity name. Ok, so, when I’m not out there being “wisdomafier” you may call me Eva lol
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Nice to meet you Eva
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Pleased to meet you frank 😆
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There are a lot of demons within me that need elimination. Have you got any?
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Nope, what sort of demons do you need elimination from?
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Just saying. Sounds mysterious, doesn’t it?
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More like scary lol… Saying you have demons withing to sound mysterious…. Perhaps, choosing a different mystery? Lol
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I like it that way. Not to worry, though. Have a nice day
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I like it that way. Not to worry, though. What good are heroes with no demons to fight against?
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Ok so, I know a few demons… But like they’re not within me. . . no wait, yes I have one demon its name: resistance! Grrrrrr I hate losing the fight to it.
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So you up for the fight next time?
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Depends what it is that I may have to fight… Lol sometimes I’m like… Nah! Not worth the fight lol pointless! And fly away
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Then it is not really a demon, is it?
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Shit! Idk?
*scratches head
Um, you see, its late and um… I ran out of wisdom juice. Lol so good night frank. It was nice talking to you 😀
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Good night. Take care
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Ditto 👍
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Yours?
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Or you can even call me A-Hunter
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Lol yeah, I was serious!
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Powerful
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Thanks
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But now, reflect, from thirty years on,
Each room breathes of my daughters, my son,
Though from our home they all have gone.
Photos stand among my books,
Seaside shells in little nooks;
Serving spoons on kitchen wall,
And friend Frank, that is not all.
Stored for years in the loft above
Are things they need not but can’t shove:
Toys that whisper words of love.
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Wow. Wonderful
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Your words and mine, both are true …
WT
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Definitely
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😦
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It has strong meaning. Love the words 🙂
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Thank you
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Even though it is only a few words it means a thousand. This is absolutely beautiful.
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Thanks a lot
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intentionally vague like you was one of them people who get lots of praise for being a huge nothing
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I’m not sure I understand what you mean
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then why did you like my comment. i meant that i have seen lots of poems and short phrases posted on various websites, popular and niche, and they all get lots of praise even though the actual content of whatever is being praised is like a generic yahoo horoscope entry or it looks like pandering to readers who just want an excuse to belong to a select group that praises soft and happy and unexplicit text.
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I understand. No problem. I’m not that good a poet, by the way. Have a nice day. I’ll try and improve
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there are no good or bad. i’m not saying yours is bad, i just don’t like that ten people praised you. that’s all.
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You can’t blame them for being kind
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already did that.
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Thank you so much for checking out my blog! I am amazed that you are able to relay such thought and emotion into just four short lines; this poem really hits home for me.
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Thank you for liking it
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No problem!
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Short but strong enough to pull the strings of the heart! Wonderful!
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Thank you
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I love the first two lines, haunting and lonely. It keeps repeating in my mind. Great job.
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Thank you
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This is painful! I’m wondering how merely four lines can convey stories! ❤
Beautiful! 😊✌
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Thanks a lot
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Nice.
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Because home is inside our heart’s … that little glory out would hang on to
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So true
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4 lines never were so powerful.
woW! This screams, Yes, Gawd!
So poignantly sad, tore straight at my heartstrings. Great writing.
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Thank you so much
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You’re most welcome.
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The people we love sure do fill the space in our homes and our hearts. I truly appreciate the people in my life for that reason. I could live anywhere as long as I have someone with whom I can share my soul. Starkly beautiful poem!
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Thank you
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That’s how I’ve felt for a long time. I wonder when I’ll get to feel like “home” again.
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Time will come. It always does
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A sad poem, Frank. But beautiful.
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Thanks
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