Peaceful solitude
or colorless seclusion?
Is happiness on the horizon
or is it an illusion?
My path, narrowed with age,
grows clear-cut and luminous.
For experience has shown me
I'm not alone in loneliness .
@laurie kolp
Prompt inspiration: Poets United Thursday Think Tank
Showing posts with label Thursday Think Tank. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thursday Think Tank. Show all posts
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Freedom in America
Fireworks with Lee Greenwood* and Eminem*
(Battle of Radios)
An excited young family of five sat
in lawn chairs, AM synched to the show’s
music as patriotic fireworks splayed perfectly.
Lee Greenwood sang, “’Cause the flag still
stands for freedom and they can’t take that
away,” as red, white and blue stars lit
up the sky and warmed all hearts. Until
a group of loud teenagers drove up, radio blaring,
emitting smoke, rudely parked their cranked up
car by the family; was this a joke? Eminem belted,
“I don’t give a damn, what you think, I’m doing
this for me, so f....” The dad jumped out of his
seat turned his radio up, “’Cause there ain’t
no doubt I love this land, God bless the USA.”
The fireworks were growing bigger, beautiful
colors everywhere. All around were oohs and aahs,
the grand finale was near. The rebels danced
and laughed, turned their music even louder.
“Everybody come take my hand we’ll walk this road
together, through the storm.” At the same time,
even louder like a tug of war melody. “I’m proud
to be an American where at least I know I’m free.”
That’s America.
@laurie kolp
*God Bless the USA, Lee Greenwood
*Not Afraid, Eminem
Prompt inspiration: Poets United Thursday Think Tank
Thursday, June 23, 2011
The Truth (A Palindrome)
mirror~ the axiom
see monomaniac reverie
ego and pride
melee
pride and ego
reverie monomaniac, see
axiom~ the mirror
@laurie kolp
Prompt inspiration: Poets United- Thursday Think Tank Thursday
Friday, May 27, 2011
You Have a Friend in Chocolate
the last Lamaze class now complete,
so they gathered in a restaurant;
men to drink, the women eat.
Everything was chocolate
covered pancakes, bacon too
salad dressed in semi-sweet
crispy rice granola chew.
Meanwhile on the other side
weary men sat at the bar
commiserating moodiness
and if they’d gone too far.
By the time the night was over
neither side could move a lick,
women were crashed from sugar’s high
drunken men bowled over sick.
So if you ever wonder why
chocolate stays women’s best friend;
unconditional is their love
satisfaction ‘til the end.
@laurie kolp
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