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Haiku 1The Original Sin: Rhyming Haiku!
Haiku
should never rhyme:
it’s a crime!
-Michael R. Burch
The herons stand,
sentry-like, at attention ...
rigid observers of some unknown command.
-Michael R. Burch
Late
fall;
all
the golden leaves turn black underfoot:
soot
-Michael R. Burch
Dry leaf...
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Categories:
assisted living, family, heart, love, mother son, nature, seasons,
Form:
Haiku
Poems About the Coronavirus IPoems about the Coronavirus I
yet another iffy coronavirus haiku #1
by michael r. burch
plagued by the Plague
i plague the goldfish
with my verse
yet another iffy coronavirus haiku #2
by michael r. burch
sunflowers
hang their heads
embarrassed by their coronas
I wrote...
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Categories:
assisted living, absence, anxiety, bereavement, caregiving, death, depression, fear,
Form:
Haiku
Poems About the Coronavirus IiPoems about the Coronavirus II
This World's Joy
(anonymous Middle English lyric, circa early 14th century AD)
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch
Winter awakens all my care
as leafless trees grow bare.
For now my sighs are fraught
whenever it enters...
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Categories:
assisted living, fear, loneliness, loss, natural disasters, scary, social,
Form:
Rhyme
SENIOR COMMUNITY DRUG OPERATIONS RAN BY DOMESTIC TERRORISTS DEALERS INCSNOW BIRDS HAVE A WHOLE NEW MEANING MASSIVE CRIMINAL CONVOYS TARGETING SENIORS THE CONVOY OF HASTE CORRUPT DRUG DEALERS ARRIVE TO FLORIDA TARGETING SENIOR COMMUNITIES TARGETING DISABLED AMERICANS MOSTLY VETERANS THIS CRIMINAL GROUP COMMITING HOME...
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Categories:
assisted living, allah,
Form:
Naat
More Iffy Coronavirus Haikuyet another iffy coronavirus haiku #1
by michael r. burch
plagued by the Plague
i plague the goldfish
with my verse
yet another iffy coronavirus haiku #2
by michael r. burch
sunflowers
hang their heads
embarrassed by their coronas
I wrote this poem after having...
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Categories:
assisted living, america, death, eulogy, health, humanity, natural disasters,
Form:
Haiku
Aging In a New PlaceI can’t speak for other men but as I grow older I have found listening to my wife makes life easier.
So when she said we should move to a retirement community while we’re still...
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Categories:
assisted living, age,
Form:
Prose
Interruption'Did you ever have real good thoughts?
Where you're not stressed or distraught?
Well thinking about our Savior, I was feeling rather good,
When I was interrupted by a long ago friend that lived in the hood.
It was...
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Categories:
assisted living, lifefriend, god, me, night, time, voice, friend,
Form:
Rhyme
Tears of Joy, a True StoryAs a young woman Lucy had dressed up for work every day putting on her business suit, high heel shoes, and a strand of pearls. But as the
years went by, now all of that had...
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Categories:
assisted living, joy, uplifting,
Form:
Free verse
The Creep Alias Harvey Spectergot what he wanted at my expense.
Said crack fast talking
hacker and scammer
pulled figurative wool over my eyes
going incognito and speaking a clipped
English mien his disguise.
He appeared (rather sounded) genuine
after yours truly experienced computer snafu
(the Macbook...
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Categories:
assisted living, america, anger, angst, anxiety, betrayal, conflict, depression,
Form:
Free verse
Wise AssWISE ASS
You know this person!
In middle school his perfect sarcasm
seems funny and bold and wise to our ears,
makes adults and institutions seem hopelessly
inept, disingenuous, insecure
By high school, however, his wise ass
negativity wins...
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Categories:
assisted living, people,
Form:
Free verse
RoutineIt’s funny the different people you meet in life who follow a similar routine…walk with me a moment and I’ll tell you what I mean.
Besides the first birds of the morning and the rabbits and...
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Categories:
assisted living, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Etruscan Smilemy soul is the shape of a bloodstain
poured there by Nadine Maraschino
my right eye sits
in the ruby voodoo goblet
that she wears upon her head
Nadine was a 3-toed egg laying harpy
from the cauldron of shame
but she...
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Categories:
assisted living, humanity, slam,
Form:
Free verse
Our Reality
The residents slowly amble
toward the buffet,
some using canes or walkers,
a few sitting on scooters,
...
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Categories:
assisted living, age, change, endurance, feelings, introspection, retirement,
Form:
Free verse
ImpermanenceThe residents slowly amble
toward the buffet,
some using canes or walkers,
a few sitting on scooters,
...
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Categories:
assisted living, age, anxiety, feelings, happiness, introspection, retirement,
Form:
Free verse
Just Stating the Obvious Poetry Contest*Image of Nursing Home provided by Pixabay.
Just Stating The Obvious Poetry Contest
Poetic Form: Rhyme
PLACE: Hereafter Harmony House (Assisted Living Facility)
Morning ushered chairs align the walls
blanketed legs with tabled meal trays
infirm progress neath Andy Warhol's.
A chambered...
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Categories:
assisted living, age, care, community, giving, love, meaningful, old,
Form:
Rhyme
Assisted LivingShe smoothed the worn out roses on the apron in her lap
lamplight mellowed roughened knuckles
as she spread out her treasures
Like Silas Marner,thumbing his golden coins
Martha gently fingered every token of her life's journey
...
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Categories:
assisted living, anniversary, love, wedding,
Form:
Narrative
Who I Would Bring BackWho would I bring back, if I had only one
Perhaps a great leader, Kennedy or Lincoln
Or I could choose a musical icon
Such as John Lennon or Michael Jackson
Maybe a legend of the silver screen
Maybe Marilyn...
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Categories:
assisted living, memory, mother, nostalgia, woman,
Form:
Couplet
At First GlanceAT FIRST GLANCE
At first glance
I was laughing
at the news story,
a chimp with
the name of my ex,
rips the face off of a lady
and almost a year later the
former owner of the chimp dies
But...
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Categories:
assisted living, forgivenessheart, heart, endurance,
Form:
Free verse
Ode To John PoseyHe was one of the poets featured
in "Featured Poets" of the week
and when I read his writing
it was as though I heard him speak.
So I chose a link to follow him
reading every poem he wrote
He...
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Categories:
assisted living, death, poets, sad,
Form:
Ballad
September FourthAs the sun bleeds through a haze
a bird off somewhere sings.
For how long, I ask.
How long before it’s gone?
A leaf falls from an oak
as a branch sways.
I’m waking to a quiet conversation
and the chair I’m...
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Categories:
assisted living, autumn, culture, friendship, loss, september,
Form:
Free verse
"an Empty Apartment"An empty apartment –
The children were grown.
Each had families and their own home.
They needed her before.
But now success was made sure.
They were each independent.
Confident.
Successfully adjusted to adulthood.
And very busy –
She had a big house, before.
But...
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Categories:
assisted living, life,
Form:
Free verse
Instead of Counting the Days, Make the Days CountAs we get older, we think more about our death
And how many days on this Earth we have to give.
We tend to think about how much time we have left,
All the while, thinking about the...
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Categories:
assisted living, writing,
Form:
Rhyme
Lovers HolidayLovers Holiday
I see the lovers loving as they all make their way.
But there’s no one for me on this lovers holiday.
I think of many others like gifts from up above.
That I see every now and...
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Categories:
assisted living, absence, analogy, appreciation, blessing, devotion, encouraging, valentines
Form:
Rhyme
Death of HopeDeath of Hope
Hope was a beautiful girl, long ago,
before she turned seventy when the pandemic hit
and turned her into an ideal candidate for Covid's
voracious appetite, living a solitary life in her
assisted-living apartment, until one...
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Categories:
assisted living, allusion,
Form:
List
The Afternoon MoonThe Afternoon Moon
Grandmother reclines in the passenger seat,
while sunlight glows through her white wavy hair.
Her cheeks rosy, she smiles at me
as I drive east toward the Blossom Trail.
I beam back, then remember
my mask hides...
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Categories:
assisted living, flower, grandmother, spring,
Form:
Free verse