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Resilience

Be resilient is the mainstay
For trouble and strife can be a moment away
Don’t overthink or wonder too long
For strength in adversity is needed along
With you nose to the grindstone and not on the air 
Don’t be weighed down but show you care.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Form: Ballad


Premium Member To Taste Freedom

Education starts at home
  Work kids' fingers to the bone
Pile up the chores after school
  Then on to homework
               --  That's the rule

No TV shows or quick little breaks
  Nose to the grindstone 'til it aches
If you want them to taste freedom
  Prepare kids to counter Red China's Kingdom
Form: Couplet

Body Language

Putting my best foot forward shoulder to the wheel nose to the grindstone my Achilles heel while sticking my neck out I soon found as with my eye on the ball ear to the ground when I put my back into it not with tongue in cheek but to keep my chin up heard joints creak the onset of old age memory loss an early taste for in the end I forgot to bend at the knees and not the waist
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Doggy Puddle-

Urination reigns rains flowing Covering the firmaments grasses Backing splashing on the oak tree Nose to the grindstone Kentucky bluegrass Sniffs out allergens striving to mark a path Marking at territorial arenas grasp A leg up Or just a squat Relinquishing rains Watch the green grasses Now yellow patches From yellow rain Puring down tween a dog's leg
1/24/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022

Premium Member I Forgot

I forgot.

When was it
the word withered
the phrases fled?

When did vigilance for the lines
crumble laxly into the air.

Was it when I, unfaithful
to my craft, forgot to work;

in nonchalance to practice;
lost nose to the grindstone.

I thought, poetic as I was,
the majestic write would

upon me light like 
pollen in the breeze.

Write it down, when it comes.
I'll bet that's what Dr. Seuss did.

Kathryn Collins
May 8, 20016


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