Rybka
Nit pick; pearl too!
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There are an awful lot of very readable poems today. I guess I should not complain about Sunday always being the day of the flood. There are many that I am sure will be mentioned, but I would like to refer you to two poets with whom you may be unfamiliar.
The first is Ronde who gives us his third poem Following Paths today and shows us the different byways and side trails one follows as we meander through our lives.
Secondly, a longtime Lit writer deluges us with 14 new poems today. Many of them, and older ones as well are worth your reading. Go read the poems of SexyJennaInk.
These choices and comments are just the views of one person and today I have purposefully overlooked a poems that you will really like. Remember to vote and send feedback. Our poets need support.
Regards, Rybka
There are an awful lot of very readable poems today. I guess I should not complain about Sunday always being the day of the flood. There are many that I am sure will be mentioned, but I would like to refer you to two poets with whom you may be unfamiliar.
The first is Ronde who gives us his third poem Following Paths today and shows us the different byways and side trails one follows as we meander through our lives.
In the still quiet hours of morning
When the house creaks and pops in the cold
I lay thinking of a life gone by
A life of following unknown paths
I was an explorer of the vast uncharted lands of the forest
Following cowpaths through the trees to see where they led
Reading the signs and guessing their makers
Choosing which fork to follow, pressing deeper into the unknown
Looking back to make sure the barn was still there
I was carried away on cattle drives by a pony named Trigger
Following my herd through the sprawling plains of the pasture
Stopping stampedes and driving the herd to water
Bringing them safely to the rail head in Abilene
When she had to be milked and I had to wash up for dinner
I embarked on the sea of life, a boy pirate in a sloop of dreams
Following the girl I loved in fourth grade who wouldn’t kiss me
Following the girl in seventh grade who did after the dance
Seven years later, following the path into another unknown
When we walked arm in arm from the church
. . .
Secondly, a longtime Lit writer deluges us with 14 new poems today. Many of them, and older ones as well are worth your reading. Go read the poems of SexyJennaInk.
These choices and comments are just the views of one person and today I have purposefully overlooked a poems that you will really like. Remember to vote and send feedback. Our poets need support.
Regards, Rybka