Success Green Poems

Green Worm Learns to Fly
A fairy friend of a green worm
Said she would teach him how to fly
His eyes glowed as he’d love to learn
And...

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Ignorants knowing little about you, 
Call you wild weeds, valueless and worthless. 
Men deem merit as the maid of success, 
They feel, you weeds utterly...

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I've turned over a new leaf, going green
It's green or it's bust, nothing in between --
   Lincoln, Hamilton, Jackson
   Ulysses Grant...

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The land you grow on is His, 
As water is, sunlight is; 
And I'm but a care keeper 
And claim to be no owner, 
I...

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Questions

What defines... success?
Is it how many people you know. 
Is it where you have been, 
or where you will go? 

Is it who you talk...

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I've felt raindrops upon my face;
seen them dance in a breeze embrace.
and a rainbow coaxed across the sky
by rain-soaked clouds hurrying by.

I've watched wind skip...

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Two young boys read about gold and adventure,     this started a life long obsession.                 ...

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Are you,
or have you ever been,
a Trumpist?

Asks the Restorative Justice Committee
inviting an open discussion
with Christian evangelicals
about their new green global loyalties

And how this anticipation
of restoring...

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I remain unsure
of how to reliably
robustly
resonantly
resiliently
and yet autonomously distinguish
between contemplative leisure
and contempt provoking laziness.

I remain unsure
why Eastern metaphysicians,
spiritual/natural nondualistic teachers
continue to describe
ego as not only...

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Thinking about enthusiasm, I can not stop myself from writing about two things!
Two different 'subjects'! 
Still trying to connect!


When two ladies……...
Whose husbands work with the...

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Once there was a Master that was put on hold 
The one keeping the green safe felt this was very cold 
“We are trying to...

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I am the stepfather
in a family of grown children.
Where they like to remove 
the word (step) from my title.
But neither do they call me 
Dad,...

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Butterfly, from the corner of my eye, you drew my gaze,
Wings cloaked in seafoam, hair ablaze with amber and flame,
I: transfixed by your figure as...

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A green day is seen as the sun rises up from the East horizon	
The green day which every farmer desire to encounter each and every...

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Fear of Climate Success

If you're like me,
which probably already reduces the size of my captive audience
to Zero,

Regardless,
if we're like we used to be
when we were...

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