ABC Poem
Accept my proposal If you receive it,
Because I am at my best.
Consider that my pursuit
Does not, and may never relent.
Every morning I see your
Face, and my day brightens
God knows
How only you
Induce joy to me
Just by waving back.
Keeping count of
Low moments I saw you, and
Miraculously felt good,
No amount of wealth could
Offer such a feeling.
Poor me! I cannot
Quite say to you these things
Right to your face.
Says nice and lovely
Things about you on paper,
Unsure of your reaction if I
Voiced my stammer to you.
Who would desire, or
Expect to love a stammered?
Yet somehow, I wish God could
Zap you into accepting my proposal.
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On the ward bed
I figured out that bend,
And knew all had to end.
I was to blame for killer potholes
Had voted to who knew lobby loopholes
And my timid to point their failure was a whole
Pie the opportunity to change the definition of their role.
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Inspired by “City of Potholes” by Kelly Roper
Zig-zagging down the road
Trying not to stray over the center line
Or hit a curb
Or break an axle
Or flatten a tire
Or wind up in the next surprise sinkhole.
Driving in Toledo is not a sport
For the timid or the sane or the under-insured.
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Rushing through the dark,
It was clear that they had left it all.
Their faces spoke more than words could say
Yet, the nation ear chose not to listen.
Men empty-handed, mothers carrying their babes,
All crossing the Jordon river into the promised land.
For the massagers had profiled the promised
land by the best nouns and adverbs.
Free education, healthcare, civil rights, and freedom
Were rare across their Jordan River.
Yet, it is the peace of a free man,
The confidence of an educated man,
And the strength of a healthy man that mattered.
Unfortunately, the Jordan river was electric,
And the promised land could never be theirs.
Rather, they changed masters!
From violence to intimidation,
From hunger to incarceration,
From poor health to discriminative health.
Cinquain
Racism!
Stereotyping, profiling
Challenging Civil Rights
Spread, learned, since 1700s
A blame game seemingly fun
But hateful.