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Breathe the Legacy
The Na/GloPoWriMo Day Four challenge is to write a sad poem. That’s easy enough to do this time around. Someone who is increasingly important to me beyond nearly all measure of my meager words recently lost someone. I can … Continue reading
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Tagged Advocate, Born, Brave, Breathe, Dare, Deep, Defense, Family, Footstep, Force, Fragrant, Heart, History, Hurt, Legacy, Liberty, Life, Live, Lost, Lost Child, Love, Modern World, Na/GloPoWriMo, Photograph, Poem, Poet, Poetry, Right, Sad, Show, Soul, Speak Well, Steep, Step, Tender, Tough, Truth, Vancouver, Win, Woman
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On Outrunning Grief
You cannot outrun grief. On Outrunning Grief by Michael Romani It has been said And I assume it’s true Words from inside my head That same for me; the same for you You hide yours in a diary I keep … Continue reading
Curtain-Fall Triversen
Poem of the Day #9 is the Triversen form. From https://poetscollective.org/poetryforms/triversen/: “The Triversen, (triple verse sentence), is a sentence broken into three lines. It has also been referred to as a “verset”, a surge of language in one breath.” “The … Continue reading
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Tagged Alarm, Call, Curtain-Fall, Dance, Dancer, Dancing, Day, Dream, He, Imposition, Love, Memory, Milkwood, Poeetry, Poem, Pushed Away, Recall, She, Shoes, Show, Think, Times, Together, Triversen, Unfair, Walked Away, Wash Away, Whim, William Carlos Williams
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Rough Road
Sometimes it’s a rough patch. Sometimes it’s a life sentence. All times, it’s up to the person walking it to push on through. Sometimes that shapes you into your least intentions… Rough Road by Michael Romani It was a late … Continue reading
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Tagged Belong, Coffee, Drink, Embrace, Face, Guitar, Heartbreak, Leave, Life Sentence, Melody, Morning, Night, Old Fashioned Love Song, Photograph, Place, Poem, Poetry, Road Road, Rock N Roll, Rodeo Clown, Rough Patch, Rugged, Shape, Show, Shut, Singer, Think, Tight, Tomorrow, Voice
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Clever As Your Dreams
Does anyone else remember going to the circus as a kid? I think that was one of those memories for me that will live forever. It was shocking to me later to find out that some were afraid of clowns. … Continue reading
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Tagged Clown, Color, Cricus, Dance, Dreams, Echoes, Endure, Fantasy, Fashion, Fear, Forget, Forsaken, Happiness, Hold On, Integrity, Kid, Lessons, Magic, Memory, Moments, Mystery, Passion, Photograph, Poem, Poetry, Reeling, Remember, Romance, Scene, Shake, Show, Sncere, Sorrow, Sting, Three Ring Circus, Thunder, Tingle, Walk, Wings of Tomorrow
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Scraps of Poetry
Memories are made as such as these. Scraps of Poetry by Michael Romani You ask me what is about you That makes this feel so true You smile knowing That I wish for a way of showing Heartbeat is slowing … Continue reading
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Tagged Arms, Charm, Connection, Dance, Eyes, Feel, First Kiss, Full Moon, heartbeat, Learn, Page, Photograph, Poem, Poetry, Safe, Show, Smile, Soul, Spell, True, Walk, Words
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Questions Pouring
Is there any question but that art makes the heart grow bigger and deeper? Questions Pouring by Michael Romani Do you hear the questions pouring? Do you fear the questions boring? Do you find the questions scoring No longer worth … Continue reading
Patchwork of Love
First duet style poem/ song written by Tiggy and I together. It stemmed from a conversation we were having. Patchwork of Love by Tiggy T and Michael Romani Tiggy: My complex road map crossed your path, Its not hard to … Continue reading
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Tagged Beautiful, Better, Courage, Deep, Duet, Eyes, Fear, Fine, Forever, Freed, Glory, Good Love, Heart, Inspiration, Keep, Life, Love, Loving, Man, Math, Meant To Be, Met, Natural Fact, Need, Patchwork, Photograph, Pledge, Poem, Poetry, Quilt, Rare, Reason, Right, Road Map, Roads, Scar, See, Show, Song, Soul, Story, Suffer, Teach, Tiggy, Together, Touch, Victory, Walk, Wonderful
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In This House (We Make Our Home)
There are houses and there are those that become homes… In This House (We Make Our Home) by Michael Romani In this house, we set the tune Daring other to match so soon As reckless as we care to be … Continue reading
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Tagged Apple, Beg, Dancer, Dare, Desire, Dream Child, Fascination, Guitar, Hide, Home, House, Imagination, Love Child, Madness, Meaning, Photograph, Poem, Poetry, Reckless, Rumor, Serpetine, Show, Storm, Strings, Top Shelf, Touch, Tune, Wild Child
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