Only Todays Poems We Read poem One



Tell me, why is is it that only today’s poems read?!
The latest poem...is it just for speed?
You might find gems from a poet's great past, 
Written in great beauty, that forever does last!

Even, the most transcendent poets of all time, 
Were not three or one line poetry machines!
I wrote close to three-thousand, which in retrospect, 
I find, grossly obscene!

Great quality, learning true, classical forms is my new norm.
I was akin to a craven college student in a dorm!
Was popularity only my woebegone daily bread?
What was crawling in my hagiographic head?

Honors to my poet-mentor, I have finally calmed down.
There is no joy for me, being a winner in poetry town.
Life breezes by like an Eagle, then, alas, soon ends.
Poetry, by august writers, awaits me, tween my bookends.

{A tribute to my mentor, and great friend on his birtday}

Whose fine authorship, teaching, and newpsper column.
Using classical forms only, reminds me.
That new, cute forms, keeps souls, minute and lonely. 

                               12/3/2024
                               Poem One
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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December 2, 2024 at 11:53 AM
Hi Pangie, I prefer looking for those gems, and you have written a few, God bless you. xx
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December 2, 2024 at 12:52 PM
Yes, John! You are a rare one. indded. If ome doesnt post a poem I wont ger read, and as you know,I dont read a ton, so few will read me.The cost of growing old? I really cannot read many any more…..i never saw reading as a race track,anyway, I enjoy long comments even though I type with one finger,yikes! )) You can tell I had more energy early on. Some of them are excellent, i wrote more than a few, you know it’s over, 3 400, And they were not three or four liners. I cannot write that much anymore, I do what I can today. Pangie xx
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