Open Poetry #47 |
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Breathing Life into the Living |
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tkd123 New Member
since 2011-01-25
Posts 5 |
When people ask me what I do, I say to them, I’m Giving I’m giving what I have to you I breathe life into the living I sit upon a stage at night, And play for all who listen I play and Shakespeare I recite The diamond sonnets glisten I don’t get paid, I just get made A Pizza And a chocolate Pie And When You sleep, I make a dream, And you might wonder why And as for me, Perhaps you’ll see The magic that I weave It takes not much Away the crutch And you will soon believe So, when people ask you what you do What will you say to them? Will you loose the inner fire? Will you write with golden stem? Or perhaps you might say softly, To the ones whose hearts are giving I take what has been given me, And breathe Life into the living |
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faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA |
Welcome to PIP! Your poem is unique and thought-provoking...i really enjoyed it! ![]() Faith There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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JerryPat Senior Member
since 2010-10-30
Posts 1991Louisiana/America |
Wonderful. This airy kind of writing is fun to read. It seems like you are on an excursion into a wonderful world where troubles are actually non-existent and the trials and tribulations of the modern world take a backseat to a feel good atmosphere. Welcome to PiP. |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Welcome! This is a soothing poem on the way to achieve some inner peace in life. I really enjoyed it. Eric Forget the Psychiatrists they just find out all about you and sell you back to yourself! |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
Ah, there is a loveliness in this. Enjoyed. Welcome to PiP! ![]() -Trina |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I enjoyed the premise of the poem and the manner in which you breathed life into it. ~ Some people are like a Slinky -- not really good for anything -- but you still can't help but smile when you shove them down the stairs. ~ |
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