We cope so differently
Painted mirth
Fatigued brow
Spiritual songs
Opined seizure
Times chant
But we can all learn and grow
Solitudes wish
Plague of prayers
Pellucid quest
Patience narrows
Contemplation deviation
Open my heart as I prepare my soul …
Sequenced songs
Heart that longs
Searching soul
Open communication
Lurid license
As I add to Greenberg’s charms to stretch our comprehension.
Don’t bow your head … listen learn and love instead!
d’Verse, Greenberg charms, Laura – apologies classic editor wont let me rearrange first part similar to remainding format
LIsten, learn… that is what makes us grow.
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well done in emulating the style and form of the ‘pale Impromptu’ – you made some great addition too not least
“Fatigued brow
Times chant
Opined seizure
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Very beautiful and serene!
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They say I’m not a good listener
I know been a slow learner
My star is the world’s lover
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This is absolutely stellar! I love how the poem echoes the style of Greenberg especially; “Times chant/But we can all learn and grow.” 🙂
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Wonderful style…even more wonderful-er words and message!
HUGS!!! 🙂
PS…
“Don’t bow your head … listen learn and love instead!” – SweetKate 🙂
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You, as I did, did a good job in shaping the poem to ape Greenberg’s style. I agree that you created many of your own “charms”, and fitted them in well.
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This poem spoke to me! I was struck by the last stanza so I too will prepare my soul!!
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Great alliterations – and how did you get this darn editor to do that?
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This is so lovely Kate. Beautifully expressed
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This was lovely and enjoyable, interesting word combinations 🙂
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Awesome 🙂
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Love the form and what you have done here! And as always moved by the depth of your words.❤️
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❤
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tired. She’s gone. I haven’t been able to write yet.
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so sorry, so sad … her suffering is over but she will leave a huge gap in so many lives ❤
email me if you want to share? HUGS
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wow.. i love the style and it suits well to the message of your poem Kate. they blend perfectly well together.
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That scene is a total charm 🙂
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Your poem has great shape and form, Kate, and the message is powerful.
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I love how you tumble words down through the stanzas here like a waterfall, or should that be a ‘wordfall.’ I really enjoyed your Greenberg-inspired poem!
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I like your poem, Kate ( strophe 1 and 3 ) . I am a bit surprised by the second and especially in it by ‘”plague of prayers “. Surprised because your poem looks like a prayer. 😉
Love ❤
Michel
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in that I’d like prayers to be infectious, to spread widely like a plague Michel …
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a pandemic of prayers whatever the religion.
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I like how you’ve turned the somewhat baffling charms into a song of hope. (K)
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A wonderful poem, Kate. Yes our ultimate goal is the same.
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A wonderful poem of positivity and charm at this time of the pandemic, Kate and a different way of writing. Liked it.
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Listen, learn and love seems to be the mantra for now! Well done!!
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Just lovely, Kate!
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I love they way you take us from confusion and sadness to a place of hope, Great work Kate!
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Many years ago I participated in this thing called ‘Hands Across America” – it was an attempt to inspire and create a united front of similarity instead of focus on difference.
I like your ‘charms’ ….
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Lovely and calming words.
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