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Met the Master

Gray skies brewing storms Warm humid air surronds Air that clings sticky One of those drear days lies ahead Waiting is part of the day Doctor's office _wait Write a little while I wait Friday_what a way to start week end Lunch _Italian restuarant Spaghetti with meat sauce TV playing news clips Boston Marathon main topic with latest updates Two people gone wrong Hundreds of lives touched If only those two men had met The Master Before that fateful day_

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Hope Nwagboso

Date: 5/23/2013 2:11:00 AM

tnx

Ajayi Angel-Simon

Date: 5/3/2013 2:45:00 PM

Yea, if only they had met the master, perhaps they may not carry out such cruel act.

Sheri Fresonke Harper

Date: 4/26/2013 7:47:00 PM

Love the title, it's so catching, wonderful take on the disaster in Boston.

Lucilla Carrillo

Date: 4/22/2013 11:30:00 AM

Sara; Your poem combines a lot of things, happening all in one day. I hate to go to the doctor, but I know that sometimes, we have to. I hope you are doing good now. here in my neighbor hood where I live - we had a family that came from West,Texas. They totally lost their home and are now staying with family here. Soup mail.... Lucilla

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 4/21/2013 10:56:00 PM

wow...Sara, very deep.... Hope you are doing well today? always~ Linda

Joe Maverick

Date: 4/21/2013 2:53:00 PM

Valid observation Sara..A person mentioned it To me the other day; I thought and said to him Its an export import thing; much better to be active in the Love that Jesus advised the world needs." (hate greed envy bitterness) all these things will end for those who practice them nothing belongs to anyone forever but Love the true Love Christ offers lasts past worldly ends..! Take care God bless Joe..)

Nette Onclaud

Date: 4/21/2013 2:18:00 PM

How you turned this scene into something so different and surprising amazes me.. i love the way this ended, dear sara... well scribed!..:) huggs to ya!

Karen Anglesey

Date: 4/21/2013 1:26:00 PM

Sara, very well scripted. Showing the normal everyday activities that we all enjoy when sometimes interrupted by evil beings. The last verse delivers a powerful punch that made me ponder that question also. Where did these two go wrong?

Vesna Kovrlija

Date: 4/21/2013 7:51:00 AM

So sad!

Harry Horsman

Date: 4/21/2013 4:30:00 AM

this is different Sara, and truly a gem of a poem,,,

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 4/20/2013 2:31:00 PM

.... grim world ... very well written "on a normal day" - I have the same thought in my last poem. - Have a pleasant weekend Sara. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)

Ravi Sathasivam

Date: 4/20/2013 2:19:00 AM

A meaningful write. Sad. Tfs

Russell Sivey

Date: 4/19/2013 4:13:00 PM

I completely agree with you with this entire poem my friend! I know thoughts like this, it comes to my mind as well Sara! Why did this have to happen, what good comes from killing innocent people? I don't understand this, but my thoughts still plague my mind about this! You're write is a perfect representative of my thoughts today, similar to yours, though I had Wendy's flatbread sandwich instead of spaghetti with mean sauce! This is a tremendous piece my friend, Great Work!!

Poet Tacito

Date: 4/19/2013 2:14:00 PM

Strong, strong! Great job on this! Additional kudos for mentioning Italian restaurants!!! That's my heart right there.

Jack Horne

Date: 4/19/2013 2:13:00 PM

love this thoughtprovoking write, my friend. Congrats to you on your wins : )

Eileen Manassian

Date: 4/19/2013 12:55:00 PM

Very powerful, Sara. Yes, if only. I've just posted a poem on His Healing Touch. We are all in need of the Master's touch. Sara, bless you for reminding us of this. He smiles down on you! :)