Poems In Progress

EXERCISE 1

When we cleaned the kitchen

I should have known

That when my mom texted me

I shouldn’t dare touch my phone

Dinner was so hard 

Because I am a total wreck.

I let a serving spoon touch the counter top

And now it’s an unfixable mess.

I often lose sleep

Over that fateful night

I applauded a live band at the restaurant

And I should’ve known that wasn’t right.

And when someone insulted me

How dare I say they were rude

I never should of stood up for myself

What an awful thing to do.

Forgive me for my evil ways

I will try to be better.

I’m so sorry for being 

The worst guy ever.

LIVING IN METAPHOR

My grandfather taught me maintenance 

How to change the tires

How to check the oil

How to add wiper fluid

Your vehicle is as good as you treat it

Check on it

See how it’s doing

We as people are no different

Take care of yourself

FREE VERSE WITH A RHYMING SCHEME

We are asked to write 

Today or tonight

A poem that will rhyme

So I best not waste time.

It’s going well so far

Faster than a speeding car

Better than sitting in a chair

Without a care

I’ll make it quick here

Because time is what I fear

I hope everyone gets it

Or sees it so I get credit

FREE POEM #2

No life is complete

Without all the greens

The utensil to serve

Or the plate to hold

Maybe sometimes it’s good

Maybe sometimes it’s bad 

Ready on time 

Or saved for later

Perfect one day but

Missing elements the next

No ones is ever the same

But no one truly ever 

Understands another

But when it’s going well

When the flavors mix

As the great Dennis Eckersley said

I guess I got the whole salad

PANTOUM

Early morning, sun still rising

Arrive for the day ready to work

I am nervous but ready for the challenge

Let’s see what today brings

Arrive for the day ready to work

I meet with the others

Let’s see what today brings

I set down my belongings and settle in

I meet with the others

We rant about our troubles from the previous day

I set down my belongings and settle in

And check to ensure everything is in working order

We rant about our trouble from the previous day

I am nervous but ready for the challenge

And check to make sure everything is working order

Early morning, sun still rising

Free Poem #3

Scrap everything I said 

Before

If I try to to fight it let me

Go

Where do you draw the 

Line

Of selfishness and self 

Care

Is the problem really

There

Or do we create them

Ourselves

FREE POEM

My greatest struggle

Is knowing I can not help

Those unwilling to take it

If I could move a mountain

If I could dam a river

I would for them

But some don’t wanna see the sky

Some would rather drown

Maybe it’s me that’s the problem

IN CLASS POEM

The greatest trick life plays is

Making us believe in

Happiness in the wrong spots

We seek the big moments 

Search for the expensive things

And strive for unneeded attention

But where would be 

With the absence of our close friends and loved ones

There by our side to find the subtle joys life offers

A warm day

Imagination and Laughter

Is perhaps all we really need.


Haiku

Freedom is not free

An expense too large to count

Reward like no other

PANDEMIC POEM

I would love to leave my house

But they say it’s unsafe

The stress is overwhelming

Get me out of this place

Bare faces are at risk

Leaving us is masks

But it’s not even legal

To do our normal tasks

Eating out is a danger

Business are closed 

TV and social media

Disaster is all that shows

We wait for a cure

But one seems to agree

How do we handle this

And it’s not up to me

Be lucky you are not here

For this is a lot to bare

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I’d rather be there

Suppose

That we stopped trying to impress

and worked on ourselves

for ourselves.

We put away our need 

for constant attention

and validation.

What if we simply

just tried to be

happy.

Perhaps

there will be days

we have a setback

Or trouble of some kind.

But maybe

those days will be too rare

to count.

Free Poem #4

Far from perfect

But yet I wouldn’t have it 

Any other way

I have failed 

Time and time again

But I grow better as the next day comes

I’m still learning to forgive

Myself and others

With the helping hands of time

I no longer ask

For money or fame

Or even fortune

I ask for the path

Even if its tumultuous

At least I’ll know my way

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