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An Awesome and Active Mailperson

Walking, the mail man once carried a bag Slowly, he now drives a jeep to mail box Brown spots over my mail; a little moist Like coffee stain probably from the gutter Lazy! just sit, won’t get out the vehicle now Months ago, he walked until women came Hissing teeth, “Just suits me fine, he mumbles” Recalled my dog, Ruff, chased him one day Running, the mail scattered all over the street Like ginkgo leaves spinning in autumn’s wind Now I wonder, “What in earth am I to do?” This new mailperson, different yet the same First a lazy mailman until women appeared Rules of the game just immediately changed It’s no longer mailman; it was never mail woman Now just mailperson; wow women have power! Some women are awesome! Roses will be great She ought to smile and bring much more mail She may come to my door; sensational smile Active! I bet she will get out of the vehicle ~~~~~~~~~~~*******~~~~~~~~~~~ © Joseph S. Spence, Sr., (Epulaeryu Master) 5/13/09 All Rights Reserved, Milwaukee, Wisconsin, USA Senior Advisor, to Founder of Motivational Strips Ambassador De Literature Noble Star of Literature 2018 Living Legend of the 21st Century Pentasiv B World Friendship Poetry Featured Poet 2019 ~~~~~~~~~~~*******~~~~~~~~~~~ Joseph S. Spence, Sr., is the author of "The Awakened One Poetics" (2009), which is published in seven different languages. He invented the Epulaeryu poetry form, which focuses on succulent cuisines and drinks. He is published in various forums, including the World Haiku Association; Poetinis Druskininku, Milwaukee Area College, Phoenix Magazine; Möbius Poetry, and Taj Mahal Review to name a few. Joseph is a Goodwill Ambassador for the state of Arkansas, USA, a college faculty, and a military veteran. ~~~~~~~~~~~*******~~~~~~~~~~~

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Date: 7/9/2009 5:29:00 PM
They don't build mailmen like they used to. God Bless. Vince
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Date: 6/15/2009 4:23:00 PM
Joseph....lol....cute poem....got your eye and a cute mail lady eh?
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Date: 5/18/2009 7:06:00 AM
Hello and welcome back Joseph.... thank you so much for all your recent comments on my poems. I really liked the feel of intimacy in this poem, the mail person... being someone we all see and know, its an interesting observation Joseph
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Date: 5/17/2009 11:16:00 PM
Thank you for your welcome blog comment Joseph.Rgds brian
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Date: 5/16/2009 9:37:00 PM
Ouch Joseph, we have a lady mail person but she delivers to the community mail boxes at the end of the streets. But sometimes we get mail delivered directly to the door, by poeple who get our mail by mistake. A way of meeting people, I suppose.:) Best to you and yours....Mikki
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Date: 5/16/2009 7:45:00 PM
This is an interesting one. The mail ladies are interesting. Sam
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Date: 5/15/2009 11:04:00 AM
interesting piece joeseph. cheers for the comment you made
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Date: 5/14/2009 11:57:00 PM
thanks for your welcome observations Joseph.Rgds Brian
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Date: 5/14/2009 12:02:00 AM
Like it Joseph.Thanks for your kind words today.Rgds Brian
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Date: 5/13/2009 4:15:00 PM
Joseph,...I definately got a high kick out of this one,...now,..where are the trash girls! *smiles* james
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Date: 5/13/2009 3:17:00 PM
~lol~ This is too cute! You must live in the country. Our mail carriers still walk here. And I am lucky to have a truly wonderful mailman! So delightful to read you again! Love, Shar
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