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No Umbrella
There is always something to write about
I don’t know what you are talking about
There is always something to write about
So take out your pen and spell it out
I was trying to book a ticket for...

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Categories: walking stick, anxiety, appreciation, beautiful, business, creation, rain, seasons,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member Grocery shopping with mum
It's always Aldi on a Sunday afternoon.  You're always waiting with your shopping bags in hand, slowly trudging along with your walking stick.  It takes you ten minutes to get into the car....

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© Silent One  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: walking stick, mother son, mothers day,
Form: Prose
Shopping Bags
Shopping bags


In a concrete building, there lives a man.
He has not moved in many days.
There comes a knocking upon his door,
And he returns to his reality once again.
He has been floating in a land of...

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© Aa Harvey  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: walking stick, art, death, friend, life, metaphor, mystery, people,
Form: I do not know?
Famous Last Line
Dad Revisited- Once More


Last night I sat up in bed and prayed a little longer,
I asked god to send dad back for just one more  day with great fervour.

Dad was waiting for me in...

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Categories: walking stick, absence, bereavement, birthday, dad, heartbroken, parents, sorrow,
Form: Free verse
The Walk Home
A walk home 
...And there he lie in fetid squalor,
Upon the chaise in vacant parlour...

“What befell this young man?” a query.
A sorrowful tale - tis quite dreary. 
Tricks! The superstitious mind doth play. 
Bested -...

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Categories: walking stick, dark, death, evil, fear, horror, imagination, night,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member One Step From the Fire
One Step from the Fire

Martha lounges in her rocking chair book in knotted hand in her studio

On the wall a poster of Chipperfield Circus whom she had wanted to join

Just above a small marble statue...

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Categories: walking stick, age,
Form: Free verse
Forgive Your Enemies
Vicar Tynan sat amongst his roses in a Friday morning sun,
that shone in beams through willow branch and leaves,
where it’s time to think of Sunday and what sermon must be done,
when he heard squabbling coming...

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Categories: walking stick, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Naija Lokomotive
The bespectacled old man
Adjusted his spectacles and his hearing aids,
Positioned his walking stick
Then,
Inched forward as the caravan stuttered
And,
Birthed at Aqua Caliente Station

Unable to make out
The train number and destination,
He turned to me
And asked in a...

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Categories: walking stick, leadership, political,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member The Blind Man At the Brothel
Nancy the queen, was surprised to see
A blind old man standing outside her brothel.
Big Smile bright teeth, face full of glee
She thought he must have lost his marbles.

In his hand he held a bouquet of...

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Categories: walking stick, absence, appreciation, christmas, father, i miss you,
Form: Ballad
A Cup of Tea
I
Far beyond the horizon
When the rooster sang
A song of dawn coming
Beauty of the dawn
Sign of the day to come
Tears the thin sheet of my sound sleep apart
Waking me up
My beloved lady pours
In the cup of...

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Categories: walking stick, allegory, appreciation, beauty, deep, desire, imagery, imagination,
Form: Free verse
The Walking Stick
"Louis!",she calls out.
Yes,ironically I am the namesake.
A signboard-Please don't hurt me.I'm blind.

"Are you lost in thought again?
You and your stupid world!"
My stupid world.
I see her bite her tongue in my mind.
A smile on my lips.

"I...

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© Viraj Shah  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: walking stick, change, feelings, friendship, longing, love, poetry, simple,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Antonin Artaud Theater of Cruelty Or Joie De Vivre Part 2
He remembered the day 
Before he was exhausted 
And his soul was very sick
He was suicidal that night
But when he woke up
From his nightmarish dream 
His soul was not hurting
Anymore and felt clean

He came back...

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Categories: walking stick, allusion, french, symbolism,
Form: Ballad
When the Evidence Went Missing
I was perched upon a wooden bench beneath a bottle tree 
when this worn out wiry ringer stopped to rest his gammy knee. 
I’d been touring through the outback and had sought to sit a...

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Categories: walking stick, funny, life, old, me, old,
Form: Rhyme
A Short Story of My Nde, In Story Form Pt 1
In the 80's I lived in Anchorage Alaska. You could go anywhere and catch salmon till your arms fell off. I would drive for hours to fish in completely desolate (of people) lakes. There were...

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Categories: walking stick, nostalgia, water, fish, me, water,
Form: Narrative
Whar Art Mine Fervent Zeal For Marx Brothers
Whar art mine fervent zeal for Marx Brothers?

While figuratively trout fishing
for ideas to write about
analogous (hook, line and sinker)
idea wormed itself into mind with clout
moment of awareness arose
without shadow of doubt.

As a long haired pencil...

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Categories: walking stick, 11th grade, 12th grade, celebrity, film, funny,
Form: Rhyme
Just To Remind You
She did not choose to be sick,
to be admitted in that hospital,
to be in pain that wont go away,
to live a life in that wheel chair.

He did not choose to be blind,
to use that walking...

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Categories: walking stick, life, sleep, mum,
Form: Free verse
Princess of the Ball
The black and white ball is on
The twist this year is
You my dear, have to wear men’s cloths
A black suit
 

You may be the prettiest girl that ever walked the earth
But there is no way...

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Categories: walking stick, poetry, romantic,
Form: Prose
20-1-17 It Was Just One of Those Days
20– 1– 17
It was just one of those days!

As the sun is shining!  What do I go and do? 
As I am out in Clarence, should I really tell you?
No doubt you will laugh...

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Categories: walking stick, car, how i feel, life, retirement,
Form: I do not know?
Dialogue
"Great Sculptor!
In your presence I am,
With my forehead
Touching the ground.
I am here
With entreaties
You alone can bear."
"Pour them at my feet.
But do not forget
It's ripe corns only
That I hang on my eaves."
"My legs, Great Sculptor,
They are...

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Categories: walking stick, deep, hilarious, humorous, symbolism,
Form: Free verse
My Old Walking Stick
There are no months as beautiful as early summer months wild flowers make the headlines,
Leaning heavy on my old worn hazel wood stick walking to a wooded meadow out of breath,
Clusters of Primrose and large...

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Categories: walking stick, nature, beautiful, me, old, spring, tree, beautiful,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member You Are What You Think
When you think, you’ll become, more than you are.
You’ll become what you think; So take note, of it all.
More important, think WHAT, you WANT to be!
For Dragon it was a Hero… His everything!
He wanted to...

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Categories: walking stick, fantasy, fun, funny, happy, humor, humorous, imagination,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member For Your Speculative Mind
Pray, I know, I feel it, I sense it
The intuition which is mightier than my wit
Tweets it to my mind
And I just trust it
As it holds the same power
As a walking stick would, to a...

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Categories: walking stick, hate, judgement, love,
Form: Rhyme
Nick Knock
I was in between jobs at the time and running short of cash,
so without a need to now explain my future don’t look flash.
I tramped from door to door to plead my unemployment case
in a...

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Categories: walking stick, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Just One More Day
Dad Revisited

RIP 1924-2015


Last night I sat up in bed and prayed a little longer,
I asked god to send dad back for just one more  day with great fervour.

Dad was waiting for me in the...

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Categories: walking stick, cry, death, dream, father daughter, flower, fruit,
Form: Couplet
A Gentleman
On a cold misty morning an old man had some things to do but they could wait,
Taking his walking stick and dressing for a damp cold morning he began his day,
He stopped at his old...

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Categories: walking stick, courage, family, old, family, morning, old, rose,
Form: Prose Poetry

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