Earl Schumacker Poet Ode

Life of the Imagination

Life Of The Imagination

Imagination has never had a bath or shower
It does not know of soap
Plays with itself for hours
Hanging from a rope
Hopes for handouts
There are no places it can’t go
In dirty crevasses in dark shadows
It takes chances with glass and wire
Wine becomes expired in its mind
Meandering with tigers, gliding off of stars, where parsecs spark 
Falls back into dark matter of inner space
Imagination visits here on Earth for merely seconds
Swings out to a nova blast without its nova cane
And again comes here to the home planet to drink square particles of rain
It named its first 10 children candy
None of them were sweet 
The next 10 he called Mortimer 
Bought them homes by buffer zones near Kansas 
On Christmas it lays Easter eggs on pine needles
Pine trees are used as tooth picks in all seasons
At Thanksgiving it pitches forks
Imagination has no fear of anything accept divorce
It writes the laws in crayon while dancing through the canyons
There are fleeting moments that can never pass beyond its grasp
There are things in space and time that even chance can’t handle
Sometimes Imagination takes me places
I really don’t want to go, without my sandals on
He is my friend but wakes me up at midnight
Places pen and paper in my hand and makes me work
While he just sits there counting sheep and eating candy
Remembering they were his children
None of them were sweet
I wish sometimes imagination would fall right off the Earth
After all, he’s the one who calls it flat
For what that’s worth

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Bl Devnath September 4, 2014 at 2:55 PM Nice imagination on imagination beautifully done, my friend. Loved always,bl Earl Schumacker September 4, 2014 at 3:13 PM Hi BL, Thank you for visiting and for the kind comments. I'm glad you enjoyed it. Take care. Earl

Justin Bordner September 4, 2014 at 1:35 PM Imagination, King of everything and nothing. A super Ode to a super oder Earl. Xool poem. J.A.B. Earl Schumacker September 4, 2014 at 3:17 PM Thank you so much Justin. I appreciate your interest in my poem. I'm happy that you enjoyed it. Have a great day. Take it easy. Earl

Sara Kendrick September 3, 2014 at 3:16 PM Been there at times..Great thoughts about the topic..I am glad that I chose this one of yours to read today..Thanks for the visit to my page..Sara Earl Schumacker September 3, 2014 at 4:49 PM Hi Sara, Thank you so much. I appreciate your comments. Take care. Earl

Casarah Nance September 3, 2014 at 1:07 PM Ha this was fun to read, I like the laws in crayon while dancing through the canyons. :) very cool Earl ;) Earl Schumacker September 3, 2014 at 1:15 PM Hi Casarah, Thank you so much. I could have easily made this a 30 or 40 liner but no one would read it and I'm tired. My imagination kept me up last night. It wanted me to count its sheep, color code them, place them in algebraic order and clean their sheets...but I do digress. Thanks again. Have a pleasant day. Take it easy. Earl