Category: Poetry
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MicroPoem 130
Photo by Mike Burke on Unsplash There’s somebody I’m longing to see — I’d even see digitally — Someone to pine over me
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MicroPoem 129
Photo by David Taffet on Unsplash There’s someone that’s Miles away from me I’m thinking about.
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Raisin Meditation
Photo by Erda Estremera on Unsplash What’s that you ask? It’s taking forever to eat raisins, Focusing on your sensations of doing so. My experience was as such: holding first, Feeling no burst but squishy, cracked, squishy, Rolling around my fingers, leaving some residue. Then seeing the texture looking ancient and shriveled. There seemed to…
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MicroPoem 128
Photo by quokkabottles on Unsplash See MicroPoem 118 post first, then you’ll understand this: She asks, “Why do you have two bottles?” Then the response is, “One’s coffee; one’s tea.” To which I must insert, “Yeah, toffee and cea.”
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MicroPoem 127
Photo by Joshua J. Cotten on Unsplash Folks mostly throw up blinds for Warm days to soak up the sun But I pop them up on the Rainy days to watch the birds Shelter some from the elements
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MicroPoem 126
“Oh, critters… you’re so critter-y; You with your toy and you so coy.”
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MicroPoem 125
Photo by Alexas_Fotos on Unsplash “Goats for sale” Was on a knee-high sign in Beebe
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MicroPoem 124
The loud barking squirrel was a shock Jutting up the tree to mock and yell at me Then a pair of bunnies by the car were alarmed Hopping away, then watching me quite carefully
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MicroPoem 123
Photo by julien Tromeur on Unsplash Going to bed, we said, “Everything hurts…” “It hurts to get up…” And my personal favorite: “It hurts to hurt…”
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MicroPoem 122
Photo by Thomas Bormans on Unsplash See MicroPoem 118 post first, then you’ll understand this: nooks and crannies —> crooks and nannies