I feel like we could
sing one of those righteous
civil rights anthems.
“We shall overcome”
goes to the pandemic point,
and we could hold hands.
Our kinship is dear, and earned,
with simple sacrifices.
Our struggle isn’t over.
we're going through something - together - but we aren't being drawn together
This poet paints a pristine picture
Using unique written words
A kaleidoscopic kinship with kindness
An avalanche of artistry
This poet plays a pantomime of pathological perfection
This pristine painted picture was the sum of all her worth
i tried to paint a picture
In Autumn river, my thought drift and came.
The people are flaky as withered leaf,
their fickleness that put my past to shame.
A once vibrant pears is now not so green.
Name lost in time, face forgotten;
the person is now foreign.
Blood is thicker than water.
A drop of water can shatter the greatest hardness,
can blood do the same?
With blood as ink,
Water as canvas,
kingdom fell and rises.
Kinship is perpetual;
blood represent ill-omen,
Brace indefinitely one another
Our bond is made in heaven thereunder
Not just anyone except each other
The day seems shorter
The night seems forever
But if we have each other
Nothing should matter
by Michael R. Burch
O pale, austere moon,
haughty beauty ...
what do we know of love,
Keywords/Tags: moon, pale, austere, haughty, beauty, goddess, love, kin, kinship, duty
First of all it’s free and it may be a sign of glee
It can light up a room clearing the gloom
From small beginnings it can turn into laughter thereafter
Apparently it takes a lot of muscle for it to win out that tussle
Some call it a frown upside down
When flashed upon approach it can help someone coach
Something a mile wide and possibly creating mirth inside
So take it out for a spin feel the joy it will bring
Flash those pearly whites and gain new insights
To what will make your heart sing and its stirring
Who knows where it can lead when planted like a seed
Perhaps kinship or friendship is on its way this day
All from that thing that’s free and others can clearly see
A smile in the aisle
ten minutes with rose
is peace in law that decompose
on this wanton map of ****** attire
and really unites her with paleontology
in this neighborhood of livelihood mire
this mAiden mirror inure rApture
and this satire in my seance
that wood a lawyer mesh
a note on longing