If You Would Like To Leave Me A Personal Message
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Posted:Oct 10, 2015 4:05 pm
Last Updated:Aug 27, 2020 11:35 pm
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"It's Personal."
If you have something you would like to tell or ask me, why not post a comment here? This thread is set for me to review comments before they appear. They're just between you and me. Well I might read them out loud and they could be overheard by my pets.
I would love if you would comment on my blog posts of course. But if you just want to leave a quick message about any and everything, please feel free...
I recommend everyone have a blog so that others can contact them.
Have a great day!
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Explaining My Poetry Style
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Posted:Mar 14, 2018 9:39 pm
Last Updated:Apr 2, 2020 7:05 am
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Critical Poetry Thoughts
Someone criticized my poetry, He said he could not understand it He said that it did not make sense He said that it is kind of juvenile As I make it like a conversation.
Oh really well let me tell you what I really think! I don't really know why I write poetry this way. I just began and it is hard to change.
This person suggested I need to add description That I had to add visuals That I had to describe the senses That I had to let people feel for themselves And not tell them only how I feel.
But like a zebra If I were to be covered in white paint Eventually the stripes would reappear As the paint would fade.
Nature has many an animal that has spots Supposedly they cannot change them Should I count myself in their kingdom? But I have many more facets as I am a human.
Oh then there is that lizard Made famous by Boy George and Culture Club, Come on and sing it! I know you want to! quot;Karma, Karma, Karma, Karma, Chameleon". Its skin changes with its surroundings. Oh were I that adaptable! Perhaps some day I will be.
But now that I have vented, Now that my pot has gone from boiling to simmering, I will just tell myself in a soft whisper. It is all good. It is actually constructive criticism. It is just an added piece of wisdom To which I can pick at as I please.
I may one day write a poem with just imagery. I may one day write a poem that does not voice, the way I speak, I may one day write a poem that does not rhyme at all. Who would I be then? Would I still be me? Oh seriously, I am not that dense I am just going through the motions Until this poem ends.
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A Nearly Impossible Task. A Poem
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Posted:Jan 23, 2022 4:05 pm
Last Updated:Jan 23, 2022 4:07 pm
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What can I say? I long for him In the worst way. But it's foolish To pursue him When we are so different. We don't agree On so many things.
But before we came To that conclusion We had a few rendezvous. It was the best sex I ever had So wanting an encore Is only natural.
He has more willpower Than I do That is for sure. For I would jump his bones And not speak at all He doesn't want something That is just sexual.
I don't know how to make Him change his mind I guess I will have to find Someone who can take His place. At my age Finding such compatibility Is like looking For a needle in a haystack. A nearly impossible task.
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Not Lost On Us. A Poem
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Posted:Jan 22, 2022 9:05 pm
Last Updated:Jan 23, 2022 3:47 pm
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An innocent gesture on my part I sent a video of a song to him Should I have known in advance That it would remind Him of his ex?
I guess it stands to reason The singer androgynous Someone who appealed To both men and women. And as his ex bi She could be quite the favorite.
The subject of the song Such a lovesick matter Could wash the most Stoic of souls With nostalgia.
Perhaps sharing his feelings Could provide some solace Knowing that I am present A friend that cares About his heart The past may haunt us But ghosts don't warm us.
May the moment Not be lost on us That time and togetherness The present Is precious.
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Unrequited Love Is What I Know
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Posted:Dec 22, 2021 12:03 pm
Last Updated:Dec 22, 2021 12:07 pm
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He wonders how I write Of love with such knowledge Shall we say my imagination Holds the upper hand As my experience pales In comparison.
I have read And dreamt How love can be. My unrequited love file Is overflowing at the seams. Let's say a cabinet Of the subject Would be most appropriate
Filing away lost loves When reality has had it's say. Foolish and ashamed Of my heart and head Losing at a game I wish I had never played. Yes therein lies my experience. Best forgotten remnants Of my mind's irrelevance. To wish for more with some Who thought so little of me Or not at all Unrequited love's toll. That is what I know.
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Continuing Affection. A Poem
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Posted:Nov 16, 2021 9:27 am
Last Updated:Nov 22, 2021 3:23 pm
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His birthday is coming up. I told him I wanted to do something I am not sure he has any idea Of what that would entail But it's simply That I will write him a poem.
Generic platitudes How I value his friendship How I want to always Be there for encouragement To be supportive In his endeavors And offer consolation For his losses.
I have always emphasized That I care about his happiness. I know he is sensitive And takes things hard And can fall into a depression.
I have had my share of sadness My share of despondency And depression I can relate to his And offer suggestions For something to do To break the doldrums Break their hold Diminish their habit. Even if its just taking a walk Or going out for lunch. It gets one out of the house And a change of scenery Can make a bad mood dissolve.
If he needs an ego boost I will see what I can do Telling him how he's attractive How women are lucky To have and be with him.
As a friend I don't say I love him Although I might end a with A face with a kiss and heart. He knows that as my sign Of continuing affection.
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Tabula Rasa A. Poem
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Posted:Nov 6, 2021 12:27 am
Last Updated:Nov 12, 2021 9:08 am
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If we were each A tabula rasa And were learning The language of love The rest of the world Given a notice Of do not disturb As we were each Teacher and student Taking turns In our lesson plans.
What to say and when To make the best impression. Our physical appearance The topic of discussion Compliments exchanged Timing is measured By serendipity. Making each other Feel happy naturally.
Soon we would grow Our love language knowledge Like a fledgling coming of age When its wings became operational Up up and away shall we go Our spirits destined to soar So heady shall be our Love language discourse.
A tabula rasa A notion to solve Our many differences Our hearts need the way cleared Obstacles of previous thoughts Would cause our heads to butt Making a loving connection Nearly impossible.
It's really all a fanciful notion For clearing one's mind Of all its learned To hide the differences That could be Points of contention. Especially if our core beliefs Were on the opposite spectrum. A shared love language A gamble of a choice. Odds not looking too good.
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Our Time In Dreamland
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Posted:Sep 19, 2021 9:49 am
Last Updated:Nov 4, 2021 8:23 pm
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Dreams are where we meet Reality is beyond my reach. You do and say What I desire Your words and actions Full of ardor. Full of compliments And praise Touching me In sensational ways. Giving me just what I need To get that all important release. You are a maestro In charge and leading Our sensual symphony From beginning to crescendo Then our denouement The aftermath Filled with affection. Ah perfection! Our time in dreamland Gloriously well spent!
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Say Hi!
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Posted:Sep 17, 2021 9:08 pm
Last Updated:Nov 8, 2021 4:16 pm
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Hello again! It's me! Mellifluous. How is everyone doing? Sorry I have not been on the blogs in a while.
Well I have been occupied with the usual things...family and friends. I have been dealing with some health issues that are too boring to mention. Getting older, which thanking my lucky stars I am continuing to do, can be far from a picnic.
Speaking of picnics...when is the last time anyone sat and ate on a blanket? Do beaches and lakes count? I think a picnic table would be more reasonable. It's all about getting up from sitting down. It's truthfully not as easy as it used to be. Lol
Poetry has not come as easily or freely as it once did. I think I need inspiration. The state of the world is so weighing. If I were to write that might be the topic. Love and sex seem like luxuries that are out of reach.
Feel free to say Hi! Tell me how you are and what's on your mind...
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Hello Everyone!
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Posted:Jan 7, 2021 10:35 am
Last Updated:Sep 17, 2021 8:19 pm
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I apologize for my lengthy absence from blogging. Frankly was a combination of factors. But the main thing I guess is that I was lagging in spirit. Healthwise I am doing okay. I have been spared getting infected by Covid 19 although I have had nieces and nephews contracted . Luckily they were all young and healthy and had a few days of sickness. My heart breaks for those have lost loved ones this insidious virus. I wear a mask and socially distance as recommended by doctors. I will be vaccinated when becomes available my group in my state.
I am not going suffer fools do not believe in science. The U.S. could have done so much better if people did a simple thing and wore masks from the get go. One man's vanity led folks astray. If you don't know I am referring then you might be one of his sycophants.
are some of my thoughts. Not very sexy eh?
I hope 2021 is full of change for the better. I wish my fellow Couples Dating members health and happiness.
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Adequate Phrases. A Poem
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Posted:Nov 6, 2020 1:50 am
Last Updated:Nov 4, 2021 8:30 pm
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You amaze daily. Your smile is the start Are there adequate phrases describe the effect you have? Perhaps or perhaps not. I will try in any case My attempt impart What happens How it spreads from my head my heart.
It's a feeling Yes it is warmth That builds What processes? What chemicals? Should that be exclamation points As well as question marks? For they are remarkable!
The jury is out On when and if I announce Or call This feeling love For once that verdict Is divulged It could be picked apart. I have hope That once said It will be appreciated It's return in kind The ultimate response.
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The End Product A Poem
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Posted:Oct 20, 2020 7:28 pm
Last Updated:Nov 4, 2021 8:31 pm
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What is in my heart? What is in my head? Words fail to come To do their bidding. I fail in my attempts For description.
A former lover Now just a friend. He is moving on I feel somewhat bereft. But did I not know This would be happening? For it happened before When he broke up With me the first time Then we got together again The ubiquitous term Friends with benefit Summing up our relationship.
There is caring there But not enough love For him to want me For more than An occasional liaison. does that hurt To know I do not Measure up to his ideal. Who am I kidding? If I were someone else I would similarly see myself.
He did give me hints About what I needed What I was missing In his list of must have traits But sadly I could not change And bring about their appearance. I am stuck in my ways And circumstances. I can barely navigate point A Without falling on my . Never mind attempt The trek to point B And what that will bring.
He knows well the devil Of bad habits He beat one of the worst So while he has sympathy He also knows it can be done. If someone is motivated.
So all my failings I could not fix them in a year I am stuck Like a stick in the mud. Or a sword in a rock Looking for that shining knight With the magic touch. Would that I was Dorothy In the Wizard of Oz And come to the conclusion With the help of others That what I really needed Was within me all along. I just needed to believe it And tap my heels. And tell myself There is more to me Than what I previously thought.
If it were all a dream And I wake up With a second chance Would I have the wherewithal? Would I magically see solutions To long enduring problems?
I think he saw the futility And all the wishful thinking on my part Might have been a down payment But I was never going to be able To the end product.
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The Luxury of Monotony A Poem
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Posted:Oct 12, 2020 7:31 pm
Last Updated:Oct 14, 2020 6:41 pm
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Time has passed. We have gone on with our lives. Doing this and that. Actions and thoughts Being taken and done Some with care Others with none.
Monotony day in and out Things getting Including myself. Dare I hope for change? But not too jarring a jump Not to a harsh reality. Just one that promises A more stimulating result.
Blah blah blah. Some would call those words The height of selfishness When others have experienced So much pain. They have not the luxury Of things staying the same.
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