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Poem 2 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog): WALKABOUT WITH MY PEN
Once drove an old sedan, up north, From a place in Sydney to Cairns; Then to Kuranda I went forth, By train, to look without set plans.
I browsed through the trendy market, With fresh fruits of tropical kind; Walked to the creek through lush thicket - Nature’s hand giving peace of mind.
I dined in a scenic cafe; Then, outside, as I wrote for yen, Some passing Kooris called-out: “Hey, You go walkabout with your pen.”
Request or question, I don’t know - Assured voices, elderly men. That’s now several years ago, And I’ve seen the world - with my pen.
To celebrate the completion of my second poetry book, Worn Pajamas, I will be offering my first book, Life Inside Pajamas: A Poetic Look at Modern Society, as a FREE download. Just my way of saying thanks for the support over the years. Check out my blog for info how to download.
"We tend to forget that happiness doesn't come as a result of getting something we don't have, but rather of recognizing and appreciating what we do have." -- Frederick Keonig
she’s not happy; so i hug her more she pulls away; so we play, tug-a-war things’ll change, or they won’t, & she’ll complain while searching for another door to endure her pain she’s been rain, since i came swerving in her lane i asked her name she said, damsel in distress standing in her dress, drenched in tears a smeared appearance, looking a mess handing her handkerchiefs, to clear her fear; wear & tear her man, he tanked her wit, & sank her ship & did other shit, that’ll make you sick once them anchors hit, she’s been david blaine straining to get them thangs, off her ankles quick then i arrived, with the jaws of life my paws’ll write, the shackles free from any trap or tragedy, that’s kidnapped your sanity see, right now, life vows, to keep cramming greed deceit, & poison, hoisted from the trees of eden the needy, needing better choices & someone to believe in misguided voices leading greedy boys & girls eating oysters, cracking clams for pearls & coal; in hopes their best friends emerge, so bright to give them life, & save their soul but no; no dice no furs marked his & hers no throwing rice no calming words, to calm your nerves & tuck you in at night still, every word she’s heard, & observed me write has been a distant light to spark, her dying heart & give it life
“If I had my life to live over, I would start barefoot earlier in the spring and stay that way later in the fall. I would go to more dances. I would ride more merry-go-rounds. I would pick more daisies.” -- Nadine Stair
If you're looking for great reading material for children, check out my latest book "Abby the Sheep"! It's the Christmas story told through the eyes of the animals. I also have my historical fiction series entitled The Land Of Series for those who enjoy early Americana and the wild West. Autographed copies are available through my artist myspace page, so stop by and check out my books and music.
May the New Year be full of joy and peace for you and your family. Remember to keep your eyes on the prize, Jesus Christ, and may the Lord bless you in all you do.
Rise up and be God's, Christie Gerschutz Singer, songwriter, author & speaker
"Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experiences of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, vision cleared, ambition inspired and success achieved. " ~ Helen Keller
Beautiiful thing you have going on Brother. You are truly a poetic inspiration. OneLove OneNation!
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On thrones we sit A prophecy filling fit We have eclipsed the myth Royal bonds don’t split We rule our domain with an iron fist Our heirs will overstand that their presence is our gift In family we trust The monarchy of us Where one plus one equals one From golden legacies we’ve come Through modern times we remain engraved in the sun Pleasantly shining Never blinding Simple brightness
Hi There! Thanks for the add! Sorry for the delayed reaction. Lots going on right now in my personal life! Please stop by and feel free to explore who I am. I've got a second music page and a fan club as well. You can find them in my top friends. Don't be a stranger!!! Love and Light, Brig Feltus
a friend is like a flower that blooms just for you..and we can be our real selves when we see what's true..a friend is like a gentle rain when you thirst..and we are dancing rings around a rose called mother earth..a friend is like the moon choosing to reflect the light..and we couldn't see the beautiful stars unless it was for the dark of nights..a friend is like a flower we send to ourselves..a gift that just keeps on opening until the light of love is shown and felt.
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