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 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
You (4w)
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
You
Give
Me
You
overflowing generosity
infinitely deep

Counting on You (7 of 10)
a countdown series - poems of decreasing length, each using You as the first and last word
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
You (3w)
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
You
Emanating
You
infatuated by the you-ness
shining through
in all you say and do

Counting on You (8 of 10)
a countdown series - poems of decreasing length, each using You as the first and last word
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
You (1w)
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
You™
no one else like you
the one and only you

Counting on You (10 of 10)
a countdown series - poems of decreasing length, each using You as the first and last word
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
|      two       |          |   a nation   |
|      twin      |          |   built on   |
|    towers    |          | ideals and |
|    rising      |          |  grandest   |
|    so high   |          | immigrant |
|    up into   |          |    dreams    |
|    the sky   |          | (and yes...   |
|    repre-     |          |   on slave    |
|    senting   |          |   labor too)  |
|    soaring   |          |    a nation    |
|   ambition  |         |  of mighty   |
|   & wealth  |         |  paradoxes  |
-------------------------------------------------­-----------

                       and then
                      ...BOOM...
                  world changed


             all                              all        
        reduced     ­                broken    
      to heaping                 by hateful  
    piles of rubble          brainwashed
  and raw emotion     men drowned in
tears & fears & rage.tears & fears & rage
------------------------------------------------------------­


we rose from the ashes
united in mourning
national pride swelling
emotions still swirling

we warmly embraced
neighbors and friends
overwhelmed with grief
paralyzed by anguish

we explosively cursed
those enemies who'd hurt us
simmering in anger
engulfed in fiery rage

we boldly surged into war
to defend and protect
blinded by our deep-set fears
dead-set on vengeance

we let the years pass
we still remember
we still recover
we still rebuild

we still rise

from what is clear
but to where?

please let us be wise
Written quite a few years ago reflecting on the terrible, world-shaking events of 9/11.

Still left wondering the same questions.

How will we remember and honor those who died?

How (and to what) will we rise?
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
Try-lingual
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
Quiero hablar
I'll try in any language
ภาษาไทย ยาก​ มาก
Beyond bilingualism.
Well, I try.

Translated:
I want to speak
I'll try in any language
Thai is very hard

(The last line is pronounced "pasa Thai yak mak")
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
A challenge for you:
Try to speak in just haiku
In your normal speech

Give it your best shot
It's really hard, but so fun
In verse, try to preach

Maybe they'll notice
Maybe they won't have a clue
Have fun either way

Live life whimsically
Put a smile on your face
Haiku-ize your day!
Seriously, y'all!
You can spark your brain to life
With pure haiku speech

Try it out and let me know how it goes!
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
You (2w)
 Oct 2018 Lara P
MicMag
You

•  ͜    •

You
Just you
And more of you

My smiles multiply

Counting on You (9 of 10)
a countdown series - poems of decreasing length, each using You as the first and last word
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