Fortunes

Fortunes

Once there was a crystal globe
Disguised as a twirling strobe
Lucky for me, I could clearly see.
My future was not there, but in me. 

© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 19, 2010

Poetic form: Chastushka
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Freeman Avatar
January 20, 2010 at 8:36 AM
You d--- straight!Smile! Sincerely, Love, Moses
Owens Avatar
January 20, 2010 at 8:10 AM
Very nice...enjoyed...Marty
Devonshire Avatar
January 20, 2010 at 8:01 AM
Your wisdom springs forth from your pen, Dane Ann. I wish we could all look into that crystal ball and see the truth as clearly as you do. Indeed, we make our own futures! Love, Carolyn
Dietrich Avatar
January 20, 2010 at 6:37 AM
There it is again, and this time I am noticing it's a FORM, the word chastushka, hmmm, I thought it was a jewish ritual or something. heeheehee. sorry, I don't have a clue! Luv, Andrea ps. cute poem.
Rashwan Avatar
January 20, 2010 at 4:50 AM
Such few lines that hold such great meaning. I really enjoyed these lines, looking forward for more!
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January 19, 2010 at 12:54 PM
Nice use of rhyme and imagery. This form is unfamiliar to me. Interesting perspective. Thank you for sharing your poem with us and for your kind comments. Keep on writing. Karen
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