Best Interruptions Poems

(Must be read, while listening to the music link embedded in this poem, for without the music, the magic is missing).

W. E. Soundtrack- Abel Korzeniowski
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YxO1csWNKmg



"dans...

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The mysteries of sleep
                     ...

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In 1925  the birth of the King of the Underwood came forth
and some  21 years later, he would grace us with his wisdom
as...

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There are such days I’d love to hide
I’d feel indubitably justified
Locking all doors to stay inside

In total silence were I able to decide
I’d sit and...

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The votes counted
More ballots were founded
Voters in record numbers
Political sites, lots of funders

Plenty of unrest
Opposing sides, candidates at their best
Can we work together 
Solutions instead...

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the way of this thing . . .
is all about interruptions and fragments
the way of this thing is what I call my journey
never did you...

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The heart may fall in love unwillfully
so, in a script will lie my paramour.
Oh manic quest, I've sworn to set you free
to let the ink's...

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It's a fallacy that writers have to shut themselves up in their ivory towers to write. I have all these interruptions, three of which I...

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There is a thing that has filled my soul
The Lord is the dearest friend I know
He listens with no interruptions at all
Especially when my back...

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Lazy afternoon repast can be found,
Resting under a sheltering palm.
While troubles melt amongst,
 Calm serenity.
Engulfed this careless castaway,
 Setting adrift.
Mingling surf unto spray, and mist.
Welcoming...

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The arrogance of humanity
Insists some piece of it we own,
But fragile Earth on which we tread,
God gives us only as a loan.
As we impose our...

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A little piece I wrote for Flips Funeral
 There is an interlude to the beginning
 But the present has now passed
 As I record this...

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Remembering TV of the 1950s

By Elton Camp

About TV, this little account is told
From when I was twelve years old
Because it was along about then
When TV...

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She’s a listener.  Yes, she is.
Eye to eye and with sincerity;
With no patronizing interruptions
Until the issue has gained clarity.

A little tilt of her pretty...

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"Quesions for God"
CONTEST

There I was, missing her,
As she was lost somewhere in the snow,
The dead of winter encompassed her,
      -slowly...

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