Long Now is the winter of our discontent Poems

Ask your friend, neighbour or even a stranger newly-met
Have they ever been damaged by a ‘trust’ ….now turned ‘regret’?
Most men, if not all, have fashioned their character on personal experience
Yet these damned hypocrites are themselves...

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Amélie Beth Harris -McGeehan

Acknowledgment of birthday gal,
whose invaluable priceless worth
exceeds more'n a bajillion dollars.  

First born of Boyce and Harriet
(both long since deceased,
albeit cremated whereby their ashes
- cremains scattered to the four winds)
in Paterson,...

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Roman à clef tragicomedy...
overlaid with façade of fiction = Mein Kampf

in summer re:
typed out during winter of my discontent,
when yours truly no spring chicken
stirred ruse to expatiate poetically
regarding following rhyming reason,
hence mine lovely bones 
into...

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When it comes to politics, as in nature…as in life…we would be a fool
to think every question has a simple answer…
to think here are no exceptions to a rule.

Look at all the issues facing us...

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back at the Arab Spring
and now a Wall Street Fall
citizens of foundering faith
just wanna change it all

believing in a higher purpose
is passing the way of the horse
power to too few, or many, versus
the prospect of...

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in this unexplained feeling of drudgery there is a discontent.
omnibus clouds of insecurity circles around;
It's much like vultures waiting to consume the dead remains.
the chill in the bones restricts the breathing;
And each exhale leaves one...

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I'm discontent that you just went.
You did not think to say good-bye.
You were intent — you had to die.

You could have asked if it was time.
You could have stopped and changed your mind.
You might have...

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WEATHERING THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT

 In this, the death prone winter of our discontent,
the world lay languishing from mitotic chaos
and malignant uncertainty---spreading a pandemic
cancer of destruction over the body of our moral humanity.

Infected rebirth...

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Wednesday April 1  Hope Springs Eternal in our Winter of our Discontent   writer’s digest prompt Posted

Hope springs eternal in the winter of our discontent

On the daily news that fills us with dread
Perfect storm of hatred,...

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Hope Springs Eternal in our Winter of our Discontent  
Poem for April 2020 Poetry Month Day 1  based writer’s digest prompt posted on all poetry and my web page the world according to...

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Grey skies
Go by reflected 
In the coldness in my eyes.
What I said is what I meant
Now here in the Winter 
Of my discontent.

Time dies
Dissolving as the ice wind cries
My words are what I now lament
Here...

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The Obiden Administration is the yeast infection of society.
The improv of impropriety.
The B squad strip club-bullet scarred-in line item 
veto 
of buffet line, Golden Corral of Megiddo of Communism in the sub zero Winter of...

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SUMMER    IMPATIENCE


Now  it is glorious summer 
And the winter of our discontent is turned
Into a sudden sea of dandelions without number.


This morning I walked out across the park 
Which I cross...

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November descends delicately,
          crisp, crimson-gold
   landing languidly midway between 
          'Shall I compare thee to...

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The Soup Is Down
Now is the winter of her discontent
It started since no soup was sent
Off into the ether, gone somewhere
I hope someone somewhere hears my prayer
Return her to her soup I beg
She cannot even...

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Come walk with me
as I taste the field of our love
full of sweet incandecent blue's
the suttle darkness of our fights 

Love is like the rose both bitter sweet 
the thorns of love bite deep 
on...

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Now is the winter of our discontent

We are buried amongst our ancestors to lament
Yet in life we have everything but do not use it to our full extent
When young we play as we should in...

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It was my long-cherished dream, get a chance
to be a poet garnering gamut of reputation.
So, I imagined I became Shakespeare for once,
dissolved the past, rose from suspended animation.

I remembered I wrote once, in our lives...

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Now is the winter of our discontent,
For our sins, we shall repent.
Not a soul can escape this torment,
Slowly turning us all senescent.

The cold wind in the east thus blows,
Falling are the petals of that frosty...

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Winter is coming
The cold season approaching
Christmas around the corner


The COVID virus
Surging everywhere it seems
Winter of our discontent


Winter is coming 
2022 looms 
Goodbye 2021


2021 
Fading into memory
Good riddance we all proclaim

Dreading the winter 
Dreading more COVID
Dreading...

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Since I was a small child and would try to sing,
when we rise and sing the praises of "Old Glory,"
it brings tears to my eyes. Maybe it's because we
have endured much to keep our flag...

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Word from the (self) Conferred of New World Order.

‘Now mid the winter of your discontent
New fire of opportunity ignites
Despot assault that all can see augments 
A rage of righteous censure burning bright

As with all perils...

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Autumn chilly days will soon be over,
There will be no bees over the clover.
The last vermillion leaves some red some gold
The breeze blows and my heart is much too cold.

I walk aimlessly in an unknown...

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CHRISTMAS WITH COVID

Now is the winter of our discontent
Made even darker by this wretched bug.
Forced into isolation when
We need to feel a loved one’s hug

And should we venture, as we must,
To shopping malls and public...

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“Arise, oh hermit! Schumann‘s resonance is rising!
In silence and stillness, feel within bliss pulsating!”

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If now be winter of our discontent,
it signals darkness will soon yield to light,
attention internalised, thus content,
fear of death transmuted to bliss...

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