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 Jan 2018 jovy
Francie Lynch
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Finally. I'd been striving for a one word poem. After achieving it, I wanted a no word poem. Here it is. I guess this is no longer mine, but ours.

"The Invisible Poem" was selected as the Daily.
I'm humbled... to say nothing.
But I believe a response is necessary.
To all those who liked, loved and commented, I say thank you. I've read all you've written, and most of it is very creative and complimentary.
There are others, detractors, who claim "*******," etc.
Well of course, this only begs the question, "What is poetry?"
I can't answer that. I've written on it. But what I do know is what poetry should do. Its purpose.
If a poem should arouse emotions, bad or good, make people think, have people want to write, to express themselves (and I believe I'm on the mark here), then, anything can be a poem. Even a page with lines on it.
Thanks again to all the readers.
And if you're still *******, don't attack me... go after Elliot. :)
 Jan 2018 jovy
chris
w h
 Jan 2018 jovy
chris
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i don’t like morning people

or mornings

or people
(20 minute poetry)


Next episode
take with a pinch of salt,
down the longest road
I am
what I feared to become
a serial man,

when the Sun shines on me
everything comes easily.

but this is a long running soap opera
what are the options?
switch stations?
easier said than done
some if not all of me
and usually though not exclusively
find answers in episode three.

He
pulls his hat down and over his eyes
suprise
I can still see you,
after all
we're not children anymore
there is no magic
life is underground
and
in episode six
we find life's a bore.

I'm waiting for the sequel like
I wait for a number nine bus
and they think they're fooling us
but
I can outlast them
and prerecorded on cassette tape
I wait for the moment
forever.
 Jan 2018 jovy
Walter W Hoelbling
imagine a world
with no humans left

without
    man-made sounds
    street noise  airplanes
    laughter shouting fussing babies
    cars  radios TVs machines
    pop songs string orchestras
    
instead
     birdsongs  leaves blowing in the breeze
     sounds of rain  of springs and rivers
     deer splashing through a creek
     wild pigs snorting through the forest
     the sharp cry of an eagle
     owls hooting under the moon
     anmals rustling in the underbrush
     ivy decorating empty window frames

imagine
    all those poems
    nobody can read
Inspired by the recent movie **** SAPIENS
 Jan 2018 jovy
Deeee
Proud
 Jan 2018 jovy
Deeee
I looked at you, and I was proud
Proud to have met you
Proud to have touched you
Proud to have moved you
Proud to have loved you
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