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I am sitting here: On a bright Winter’s day, Squinting into the sunshine, Seeing the sparrows climb The fences, trees, rooftops and leaves, And I ponder -- Have I lost my “mojo”?! I am feeling flat; my ego’s splat Against the wall of hope; Have I run out of things to say? Have I no whim enough to dance and play With letters and words, sentences and phrases? Is this it?! Have I lost my “Po-Jo”? Do I need to get up and shake my "J-Lo?" Or "Bon-Bon" if you're more a Ricky Martin fan!
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Jun 29, 2025
Jun 29, 2025 at 12:08 AM UTC
“Po-Jo”
I am sitting here: On a bright Winter’s day, Squinting into the sunshine, Seeing the sparrows climb The fences, trees, rooftops and leaves, And I ponder -- Have I lost my “mojo”?! I am feeling flat; my ego’s splat Against the wall of hope; Have I run out of things to say? Have I no whim enough to dance and play With letters and words, sentences and phrases? Is this it?! Have I lost my “Po-Jo”? Do I need to get up and shake my "J-Lo?" Or "Bon-Bon" if you're more a Ricky Martin fan!
"Po-Jo" - just made this up to term my poetry mojo BUT I have found out that POJO is a Javascript?! Ha! Also, I may be showing my age - J-Lo is a reference to Jennifer Lopez, and Ricky Martin is a 90's? pop icon. Gosh, I am really showing my age!
#poetry#mojo
bekahalle
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bekahalle
40/F/Australia
Jun 29, 2025
Jun 29, 2025 at 12:08 AM UTC
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