"I am hearing poetry when awake,
dreaming poetry when asleep,
breathing poetry with each breath,
I am living in a poem."
...."than the tears of a world suffering without hope of peace." Beautiful, Susie.......my thoughts are similar these days.
Very true Susie! The shadow of conflicts is forever there. Great lines and a clever twist from the normal.Hank
This has always been a puzzle to me. Who cares what words are chosen to spread happiness? It would be alien for someone who doesn't celebrate my holiday to use my words, and the same goes for the person who expects everyone to use his or her words.Besides, like your poems suggests, there are a million more important things in the world...
I picked up a Christmas Card box this year and noticed it said "Happy Holidays" and knew it would offend a certain %. I bought it anyway as I adored the image of peace it portrays. Fantastic poem.
I could have never said this better. Such stupid things we argue while people are dying!
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