Short Inscribing Poems
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A Mother’s Love
Dr. James E. Martin
©May, 2013
A mother’s love is beyond describing
She is on a child’s heart constantly inscribing.
Like the lines scribing each piece the creative puzzle cutting words connect
Writing
Poetry, prose
Penning my heart and soul
Against blank, white leaves, inscribing
Natures
Song of my heart Poetry Contest
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May 13, 2023
Lines of immortality,
words on the page
Inscribing a vision,
all thoughts to remain
Death with her envy,
corporeal greed
Robbed of my legacy
—alive with each read
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2020)
I find, some days, I wake with ‘Paper Feelings”
On twilight morns when thoughts are pressing through
With yearning to express through pen and paper
The swirling of ideas, some old, some new
I most enjoy those days of “Paper Feelings”
With mind afloat on inspiration seas
The undulating flow, inscribing rhythm
Creating what the universe foresees
Did you wear your life out;
did you use it all up
—what are you saving it for
We’re all running headlong
toward a hole in the ground
—that the past and future insure
Are you stuck on tomorrow
lost in wishes of things
—hoping there’s still more to come
Will your headstone bring sorrow
to those mourning your loss
—inscribing what never got done
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2018)
Lithospherical clunking, zest of our navel
Tumultuous melt, fizz ridden obliquitous
Inestimably stemming, trunking, branching
Exaspergrasping for equichosis, ecliptic apotheosis
We shimmer and charade as though dwelt in strobe
Inscribing the vitroglyph, micro slinks to macro
Then back again
I sit lotus, perfecting the interlocking polygonoids of this scape
I resonate and learn over a new sheaf
A Palm Map.
Listening to New
Age music
and relaxing late at night
Mellow sounds
remind me
that the time has
come to
put
away
thoughts
on paper
Realizing that
once
you
are
published
You've blown your cover
After inscribing
this ode
I will focus on the
pretty sounds
issuing
forth
from my TV
Let my mental state
become one
of peace
and
soon I will go
to that temporary death
called sleep
Listening to
New Age music
relaxing late at night
Mellow sounds
remind me
that the time has come
to
put
my
thoughts
on paper
Realizing that
once
you
are
published
You've blown your cover
and well, that's O.K.
After inscribing this ode
I will concentrate
on the pretty sounds
issuing
forth
from my T.V.
Let my mental state
become one
of peace
and I will go soon
to that temporary death
known as sleep