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Junk

Junk all that, to which ego clings Illusions unreal Choosing soothing caress love brings Having blissful appeal End mindless thought chatter Silence ends its clatter Soul, all that does matter Dunk Junk 11-September-2021 Quietus ''J'' Contest, New or Old Poetry Contest Sponsor: Constance La France
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Dietrich Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 4:42 PM
I love this one. It's easy to understand yet at the same time, very poetic!
Seeker Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 6:43 PM
Thanks Andrea! Are you implying my other poems are not easy to comprehend? :)
Mcintosh Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 6:31 AM
Wonderful write, friend. Love to you and God bless you too. Love, Gina
Seeker Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 6:55 AM
Thanks Gina! I’ve now managed to write all 4 J-word prompts of Constance’s contest, in the Quietus form. Not bad, eh?
Gentile Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 5:45 AM
If it were to be that easy, life would indeed soar! definitely something to strive for Unseeking Seeker! Loved reading your poem this morning!
Seeker Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 6:15 AM
Thank you Mike! I wanted to try out Constance’s ‘J’ prompt contest in the Quietus form. Three done, one to go!
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