Some of my poems will be read by me on Spotify. This poem is in English and Spanish. I have started translating my poems from English to Spanish and from Spanish to English. Please leave a comment or rate the podcast. I will truly appreciate it greatly.
I have been recording some of my poems for my podcast on Spotify. Please tune in and leave a comment. I will truly appreciate your support. I am lining up a few interviews with colleagues and friends. Topics will be about many of the issues that resonate with all of us these days.
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William Faulkner wrote “People need trouble – A little frustration to sharpen the spirit on, toughen it. Artist do… only vegetables are happy.”
I thought about the last sentence in that quote and it served as inspiration for the following silly poem.
Only vegetables are happy.
I wondered, how would they know.
For that matter, how would we know?
How would it show?
Would cucumbers be sweeter somehow?
Is broccoli more pleased
simply by being greener?
Frankly, I don’t really care
if vegetables are happy or not.
l happen to love the lot.
So for the record
I write and am happy most of the time;
especially when my vegetables are roasted in a kabob, or
sprinkled with a little salt and pepper or simply stirred fried.
Clear cascades!
in the immaculate waves
the summer moon
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Walk mindfully today
Keeping your distance, yes
But only physically
We need each other more these days
The pain is overwhelming for many
it is the greatest reverse of fortune
even for the mighty and brave
Tomorrow’s journey is uncertain
So live today fully
Love passionately
Give genorously
Let gratitude be your daily mantra
Oh yes, and Breathe!
Look at the view!
Nature will be your teacher.
The trees have continued to bloom,
the birds continue to build their nests,
Unaware perhaps of our grave situation,
It is our opportunity today, right now
to watch and listen carefully
natural intelligence
will always prevail.
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I tried to unwrap a deep thought;
The kind that yells at you silently,
abruptly and honestly.
I wondered about all that is happening right now.
I explored all the what if questions.
They scared me at first.
Reality stepped up
and asked me a few questions
I could not dismiss.
Questions I knew I could not answer.
But, they opened my heart.
I know he is a human being,
not perfect by any measure. No one is perfect.
Then I wondered about this unique individual,
the self-proclaimed chosen one.
Does he sit alone somewhere and worry about life?
Does he cry in silence?
Who is it that really loves him?
Does he get scared?
When he is alone with only his conscience
does he forgive himself for the outrageous,
unbelievable, untruthful things he says.
My heart opened.
He is human.
I remembered scripture:
Hebrews 10:17
Then he says, “I will never again remember their sins and lawless deeds.”
I must believe that our humanity will prevail.
I must believe that this too shall pass.
I must believe that we are indeed all one.
We are all human;
We are one.
May God bless America.
I have received several poems to include in my new collection of poetry. Please indicate if you would be interested in having your poem or poems included before February 14, 2020. If selected payment will be one copy of the publication. Updates about this new endeavor will be posted. Happy writing!
These are some of the words I truly love:
There’s gorgeous, grandiose, and green
then there’s soothe, silly, and savvy
and of course, omnipotent, and magnanimous
along with mini and mania,
but best of all are verbs
like kiss, kissing, and kissed.
These words I will forever miss.
Floating Kisses
What are your favorite words?
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All children are artists. The problem is how to remain an artist once they grow up.” – Pablo Picasso
Little Artist
At four she knows art is a serious endeavor
She even said she wanted to be an artist forever
It’s in her DNA a proud grandpa decreed
Look at the great perspective!
She’ll be a great artist indeed.
Look at her choice of colors
her palette is unique
Just like her great big smile
Super Magnifique!
Her first exhibit made us all so proud
Her grandpa and grandma had to clap out loud.
Our little artist stands tall
in front of her art display
We took a picture to show everyone
and two minutes later
she told us she wanted to have some fun
and ran out to join her friends on the swings
now we are reminded
of something Picasso said,
“To draw you must close your eyes and sing.”
A tall oak hovers high
Sun rays slip through its strong limbs
I remember Dad!
Remembering My Dad
My dad was not a very tall man.
But he was tall enough
to protect us from harm.
He was our sunshine,
everytime he smiled.
His kindness was eternal;
He’d always go the extra mile.
He befriended those who seemed
to need a friend the most
and when it came to celebrating life
he was the best of hosts.
Everytime I look up at the sky
I want to think
he is looking down.
I know he is present
in all the things
he taught me how to love.
Like opera and tangos,
Daisies and even sweet mangoes.
My father was not a tall man
but he was a giant to me
My hero, my protector,
A prince
for all my friends to envy.
Today I think of you more than ever
I miss you everyday;
but especially on Father’s Day.
there’s only one thing for me to say.
I love you!
This is a poem I came across and I loved the title.
If you understand others you are smart,
If you understand yourself you are illuminated
If you overcome others you are powerful.
If you overcome yourself you have strength
If you know how to be satisfied you are rich.
If you can act with vigor, you have a will.
If you don’t lose your objectives you can be long-lasting.
If you die without loss, you are eternal.
Wow! I may be half there.
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