Monthly Archives: October 2015

The long talk

The long talk. My wife and I, and so many couples that I discover have had at the very beginning or soon into their relationship had come to each other and stay together; I have found, to have the legacy

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Tick tock… turn back the clocks!

Tick tock… Time to turn time BACKWARDS! Commence calibrating clocks and cuckoos consecutively counter-clockwise. Caution! Could cause considerable consternation; choreographed care of cosmically-computed chronographs keeping chronological clocks conclusively clicking… Causing cross-country commenting and commotion… Consider copious cups of coffee? Grab

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Mother Earth’s Daily Desire

Daylight comes, revealing the night’s slumber. Musky dew glistens in the valley below us. Eggs with sausage; morning’s daily hunger. Rise up, as your crops await their fertile moment. My strong hands will tend to plow once again. Plunging inside

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Dreams. Zzz…

Dreams.              l       r              e      a           perception              p      i    

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Freedom is?

Freedom is? Freedom isn’t free. Freedom’s cheers are founded from foolish fights formed from our forefather’s fears. Freedom isn’t fair. Freedom is? Faith. ~ an EWK Poe’em   ©2015 EWK

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Parquet

Floor smooth as butter. Was the hardwood newly waxed? No, it is parquet. ~ an EWK Haiku Poe’em   ©2015 EWK

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Poetry is a Building

If I could write to build you a landmark; I would write you a poem. Made of brick, and steel and stones. Something proud and tall, on the corner of your life. So that you may enter and see my

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a ball is dropped…

A gravitationally inspired EWK Poe’em   ©2015 EWK

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To Breathe, To Sleep, To Dream ~ (#2 of 3)

4-7-8 relaxing breath method to quick sleep… There is an effective way to naturally regulate and rebalance your breathing rate, heart rate and eventually persuade your conscious mind rate to a swift relaxation. Try this: Close your eyes. Breathe as

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A leaf has fallen…

A leaf has fallen… Crisp winds of autumn arrive. Time to find my rake. ~ an EWK Haiku Poe’em   ©2015 EWK

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Poetry is Sculpture

Words carry a weight, have a shape, enclose a volume of visual/emotional substance and produce a gravitational balance of complex maneuvers when skillfully formed within poetic verse. WEAVE words • REVEAL rhymes Expressive poetry evolves the direction of rhyming paths,

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If… you are my Sunshine

If… you are my Sunshine. I must be your Moonshine. I love you ‘still’. Prohibition has been repealed. Let’s get drunk in our love. ~ an EWK Poe’em   ©2015 EWK

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Dare to dream: Learn to be lucid.

It has been said that “Life is but a dream”… “… The cloud-capp’d tow’rs, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack

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Love is not rocket science

It was a space rocket kind of love… Rockets at the ready. Off I go from here and beyond. Should I worry if you ever respond? Life for me, becomes this discovery. Searching for where my hopes are bound. The

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Proclamation to Politicians

Politicians, People are perturbed pertaining partisan political policies plundering privacy, personal potentials, patients and pensions. Political positioning ploys produce panic in the populace. Perseverance, plus perpetual patience is preferably prescribed? Perhaps, pray persistently?                             

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Life is a bridge

Life is a bridge we all must cross on our own time and with our own effort. Our lives are built from a foundation of memories, a framework of consciousness, and a span of goals and desires. ~ an EWK

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Stuff

So much stuff so little time so many dreams . . . yet to build from plans undone and . . . yet unseen. ~ an EWK Poe’em   ©2015 EWK

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My Story

The path of an eye. A flick of a tongue. A turn of a phrase, And so it is done. Another page is written. For others to read. From my heart to theirs’, My story; to believe. ~ an EWK

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End of Summer

Laying on my back-side at the knoll of a grassy hilltop. The sunlight streams at lowly shadowing angles from just above my ever-so-old, slate roofed, clapboard homestead farmhouse that sits along the timber-railed fence. This fence was built by my

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